I have to admit although he's not really my type i was kinda starting to like him, he was so charming and sweet. he opened every door for me, and the ...hyness was kind of charming. when we got to johns house he immediately offered to make us some drinks from his dads liquor cabinet. after a few drinks John and my gf went back to it, they where going at it strong and it was making it uncomfortable for Don and I. John was obviously fingering her out and she started to moan, It turned me on so much. Or had they just fallen?In front of it ran a single desktop-bureautop-lots-of-extra-surface running the whole 20-ft. width of the room. On the 'other desk' side, she had her aquarium. She would often stare at it; they helped her take her mind off of things. "How are Thelma and Louis today? Is Lonesome George still trying to break up your romance? The snails look happy. I'm going to have to change the water. Where's Mr. Fake Crab? There he is. You got him covered with sand again."Sand? There was. I slipped on a pair of faded jeans, well-worn faded jeans that currently appeared to need washing, and a toned-down touristy type button-down shirt. I also had a style of sandals that didn’t look like any I had seen in stores back home.April got a stroller that perfectly matched her car seat, a beaten-up backpack for her baby stuff. I got some older, well-traveled, Samsonite luggage that appeared as if we had raided our grandparent’s attic. The best thing about the old suitcase is how easy it. Ich zweifle nun doch ernsthaft, ob meine Wahrnehmung richtig ist, denn Thorben macht keine Anstalten mich aufzuhalten. Mein Unterleib spürt die beobachtenden Blicke und ich beschließe Hendrik nun richtig zu bestrafen. "Wo ist Thorben hin?" frage ich möglichst unbeteiligt. Er antwortet "Keine Ahnung, er wollte vielleicht aus der Sonne, wieso?" "Deswegen!" sage ich und ziehe ihm die Badeshorts mit einem Ruck nach unten. Sein steinharter Schwanz steht fast senkrecht nach oben und ich wichse ihn.