I’m not one to instigate an argument, but there is such a thing as holding back too much and I believe that every now and then a couple needs to rub...up against each other to maintain that sense of intimacy.She pushed the half sandwich away from her. “I guess I’ll throw it away, then.”“Give me that.” I took a big bite.“See? You needed it more than I did.”She continued as I devoured the sandwich hungrily.“You deserve it. You’re the one that was on top this morning, getting that good workout.”I. I didn't think much about it at the time.That next summer, I was between girls and one of my friends told me that Mary was definitely interested in me. So I called another mutual friend, and she helped me get a date. We had our date, and for some reason or another (hey, it's been 16 years... ) it didn't work out. I went on to other girls, and kind of forgot about it.School resumed that year, which was my sophomore year in high school. I was sixteen, had my own car and thought I was the shit. I. It started low in his belly and rumbled out rich and sexy. His thumb pressed hard against my clit. I wasn’t sure if I could survive him. ‘Jesus, Brookie. I’m going to have more fun with you than I thought.’ He pulled his finger out of me, then his hand out of my pants. My body yearned for his touch. ‘We’re almost home.’ I kept quiet. I didn’t want my lust for him to fade. The illusion of a fight made this so much sexier for me. I wanted him to take me while I was kicking and screaming for him. She was panting, lying back weakly on the couch. She had one foot on the floor and the other was squeezed into the back of the couch, her legs wide open around him. Her pussy was quivering, desperate to be filled. Keenum crawled up the couch towards her and her gaze trailed down his body to his humongous pole, waving back and forth as he approached. A surge of desire went through her at the sight. It could go so deep! It was half again bigger than O.J.’s! So thick…He lay on top of her, resting.