I am dying to take my pant of to free my penis, also i was moving with uncontrollable pain. She just moved her head and touching my penis and started ...miling after 1 minutes and now she turned towards my belly, her boobs are touching my right hand. Now an evil thought came in my mind. She went into deep sleep, to try my luck I placed my right hand on her hip which very soft like sponge. After some time I started moving towards her belly and searching for navel. I don’t know what happened,. She was already looking for some full time job because she really felt like her writer´s years were over. As she was laying in her bed, looking straight to the ceiling, all she could ever think of was Eric. Maybe that´s what was her writer´s block about. It all started when they were in high school. They attended the same school but not the same class. When the puberty was striking the most, she didn´t have any real friends, except Eric. Most of the time they spent together, from breaks in the. I was wearing my comfy yoga pants with a thong on underneath, I love the feeling I get when I wear them because they are so tight that you can see every curve and jiggle of my round ass and I know it turns guys on. Sure enough, when I stood up and glanced over my shoulder we caught eyes again and he smiled as if to say thank you for the pick-me-up. I smiled back and returned the nozzle to its holder, got back in my car and drove off. Within fifteen minutes of driving on the highway I was. I hope I see you soon, I love you.”I then went to shower and shave. Shortly afterwards, I heard her car come I met her at the door, gave her a congratulatory hug and handed her the maaza cool drink.”Thanks little bro,” she said, taking a swig of the drink. “Wow! Thanks She added. I smiled, “Not at all, I smiled and asked, “Are you ready for your big night of celebration?” She giggled, almost spilling her drink as she took another large sip, “what do you have in mind?”Now was the time, I stepped.