I learned that she liked it better when I sort of rolled my hips into hers, like rocking. I paired that with leaning in further to suck on her neck a... I rolled my hips into hers, biting down the way I knew she wanted to. She was having trouble containing her moans. I reached a hand between us and rubbed her clit until she was arching her back. ‘Clark!’ She suddenly called. I felt her walls clench down, squeezing my cock and even though I didn’t want to yet, I came, too. I pulled her close. . well ... they think we ... you see ... I haven't had a serious man in my life since college, and then only in the most general sense. I've never had a steady boyfriend, just dates, and occasional weekends. I was with some men in my line of work, but that was convenience, not love."When I took the job with DOJ, I traveled so much because I was the girl they put with people where a guard needed to pretend to be a young teenager. I can make myself up to look fifteen years old, and sell it to. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives! Cindy waited in her bedroom. She was wearing her baby-blue panties and nothing else. She had just finished her shower. Any moment now… She heard soft footsteps in the hallway. The doorknob. Deb flashed a mischievous grin as she tossed her clothes aside, and waited on the couch, completely nude, as I went to answer the door.I opened the door to greet Ted, who was surprised to see me. He had a stumped look on his face as he stood there with a bouquet of flowers that was obviously meant for someone else. The distinguished gentleman was shocked that it wasn't who he thought and handed the flowers to me in a bit of confusion. I thanked him and accepted the gift that I knew was for my.