I could feel the sticky pre-cum against the hair in my butthole. Then we decided that he would fuck me missionary style, face to face, my legs spread,...resting upon his shoulders while he inserted his cock into me. Sadly, he wore a condom. I like bareback, to me the special part of intercourse is knowing a piece of your lover, their sperm, their DNA is now a part of you, but I also don't blame a guy for being careful. He went in and out, in and out, wiggling it around and hitting my p-spot. I. “I don’t have anything other woman or girls doesn’t have. You will probably see everything I have if I live here. I don’t know why I think that, but I feel it is true,” Rosie told me. “Can you help me get the bubbles off me so I can get out of the tub to dry off?”When I dressed you earlier, I knew you had more pussy hair and a half-cup size larger tits.She made a big deal of putting one foot up on the tub edge and then having me help her out, making sure I got a full look at the fuzzy fringed. The fun part was that our first time was when I initiated her. I took her ass in the men's room bar, right after we got hammered. For an LDS woman, Nydia could put the booze back remarkably well. It was another Friday night, a week after my birthday. My official birthday had been Wednesday the 31st, but I had waited to celebrate it properly until the weekend Halloween party (it was a tradition at the office to avoid such parties until Friday nights, to reduce the impact of hangovers). This. Married!? I hadn't even known she was dating anyone! How could she be getting married? If she was married, had a husband, then... then she'd never be mine!! I fumed silently as I sat there across from her, politely nodding my head and mouthing empty words of congratulations to her. The rest of desert was a blur and I left her at the parking garage, my mind still racing with the news of her engagement, my thoughts whirling around inside my head as I walked back to campus.As I walked through the.