Kara kissed back passionately, and we continued making out for what seemed like forever. Sierra went back to me, saying, ‘I wanna eat you out,’ wi...h a determined look in her eyes. She moved forward, wrapping her arms around my neck, her eyes zooming from my eyes to my lips and back. I grabbed her hips and gently pulled our bodies together, and she bit her lip eagerly. We kissed again, my hands on her back and her fingers in my hair. Her lips tasted like champagne, a taste I didn’t necessarily. Cascades of ethereal straight raven black hair fell down her back reaching top of her buttocks.Image of her was a sight getting used to, horrifying or breaking a heart at first glance.Her eyes landed on her big creek, a gift from the construction workers for the tips they would received in mail.A gift she knew would be compulsory for her living on this earth.Creeks waters held many fishes she adored..Sometimes visiting them to feed her many pets so they could reach their fullest potential in. As bad as I felt, I wondered how that was possible. I also wondered if this was going to be an annual occurrence with so many kids packed into the dorms. One ‘Typhoid Mary’ and we’d all be sunk once again. Unsurprisingly, we agreed to cancel our study session, and Angie and I said our prayers very early so we could both get to bed.January 15, 1982, McKinley, OhioBy Friday it seemed that the epidemic had mostly run its course, and everyone was more or less back to normal. Angie and I had made it. "You look very lovely," I expressed, looking into her blue-gray eyes. She was as beautiful as I had remembered her, perhaps even more so. Beth had usually dressed fairly casually when were attending school together, and today was no exception. She had on a pair of old military-surplus fatigues that served to accentuate the alluring shape of her ass, and a simple white t-shirt that made it quite clear that there was no bra between her pert breasts and the thin cotton shirt. Her perky nipples.