I smiled. This meant that I could go home, and perhaps catch the last few minutes of the game.On the drive home, I got to thinking about Becky. If a...more perfect woman existed, I could not imagine it. She was 18, had a rock hard body, and a pair of gorgeous knockers that stood out proud from her chest. I had often fucked my wife thinking about Becky, and actually wondered sometimes if my wife had chosen her as our babysitter so that I might be able to have some fun with her.But this story. It must have been right around the time you wrote the volleyball article. She told me that there was a really nice, sweet guy who she was friends with but was afraid to get involved with because she would only be in the US for a short time. That guy was you, obviously.“She told me about Larry, of course, and she knew you were disappointed that she seemed interested in him. She wanted to date a bit, and she felt he was safe. With you, she was afraid you would fall madly in love with her, and she. ”My words caused her to suck harder and jam my cock deeper into her throat and she stared at me as she worked. I gave her the approval she sought as I started to cum. I held her head still as I shot my cum into her mouth, then pulled back and pumped more on her face and lips. I covered her with cum and when I was through, I pulled her mouth open with my hands.“Clean my cock off.”Her tongue flicked out and she licked it and sucked the last drops out. She held my almost-limp cock in her hand as. Alright then, so what are we doin? Drinking and partyin? Slapping Rebecca lightly on the arm Amy grins wickedly, Oooh girl you read my mind, make sure your ready at nine and we will pick you up! Sighing softly and forcing a cheery smile, Rebecca pushes her tiredness to the sideand nods, ok Watching as without further adue Amy flounces out of the library, too late Rebecca remebers to call out after her, Wait! We who? Shaking her head and smileing at her friends energy she returns her attention.