As the water gurgled in the coffeemaker I stared at my back door. I wanted her. Finally I could wait no longer. I went and found Megan squatting, pull...ng weeds in the flower bid that separated our properties. She raised her eyes and I waved and said, “Hello.” My heart pounded. She smiled, her eyes crinkled. She stood. “How are you, Phil?” “I’m fine, and you?” “Good. I’m surprised at so many weeds.” She stepped over the mulched bed, between fading perennials, and came into my yard. She looked. I scooped it up with my fingers and licked them clean. I climbed back onto his lap and kissed him. I wasn't sure if he would kiss me: one boy I sucked off wouldn't kiss me after he came in my mouth. My step dad wasn't like that though, and he gave me a deep passionate kiss. After we broke off the kiss I pulled my shirt the rest of the way off, but I left my bra on because I knew what it did to my tits. Then I climbed off his lap and pulled my little thong off. He watched intently as I stepped. She made a mental note to never make that guy mad at her. Judging by the look on his face, she realized it was too late. She swallowed when Henry flexed his arm muscles.“That’s not a very nice thing to say to someone,” commented Henry, his gruff voice rumbling from the garage. He narrowed his eyes as he looked over the young woman. She was attractive in a white middle class cheerleader sort of way. He knew that the kids in this area would eat her up and spit her out for saying something like. My mouth was sucking on her nipples like a lollypop. She held my head with her arms and kept pressing me on her breasts. While this was going on she started rubbing her pussy on my semi-hard cock. I realized she is not wearing any panties.She took off my t-shirt and started to licked my neck and then started smooching me. I couldn’t control myself. I locked the door of our room and stripped naked. My girlfriend was by now fully naked as well. She parted her legs and I dived right between her.