..............................................................................................................................................................This is a story about me and my best friend.I tried once when we in high school when we were drinking at my sister's house but he didn't like the advises so i stopped..... A long time had passed we got older, didn't see much of each other, over time but some times our paths crossed...We would talk about old times and what we were up to.. One. If Jess tries Leonard's black monster I don't know how much more of her pussy you can expect to get." Between Jethro and you, I'm not getting very much of it as it is now," I groused.Tom had the good grace to wince at the comment. "Sorry about that, my friend," he said. I smiled and nodded."No worries, Tom. Jess is getting all the cock she needs, and I sure don't mind watching her get it." I thanked him for his time and went back to our place. Jess was waiting for me with a purposeful look on. The woman he currently occupied wasbeautiful, fit, and very bright. She had been in her third year ofuniversity, working towards a PhD in physics. I say 'had', because Reevehad ripped that from her. She was now pregnant, and a heavy smoker anddrinker. Her school work had been ignored, and as a result, she wassuspended. Her reputation had been all but destroyed by Reeve, who hadslept his way through the football and basketball teams while in herbody. Her fiance had broken off the engagement, as. Thank you.’ ‘She did tell me it’s good food for cold days.’ ‘Shhh. I don’t want any more information. I want the surprise.’ ‘Me too.’ She smiled at me. When it came out of the oven I recognized it. When I was a kid my Mom made it in the winter. Mom called it Shepherds Pie. Lots of veggies, some condensed soup with a little water and a mashed potato covering on top. When I make it I add meat. Mom never did. ‘E’ had added a personal touch. Just before the casserole came out of the oven she.