Das wir beide noch komplett angezogen waren spielte keine Rolle. Ich fühlte es einfach und Britta schien es genauso zu gehen. Wir waren unfassbar gei... aufeinander!Die heftigen Gefühle, die uns überfielen, wir hätten sie nicht mehr abwehren können. Unsere Körper schrien nach Sex. Dass wir dem Ruf folgten, erschien uns ganz natürlich. Es gab kein zurück mehr, ich wollte und ich würde es tun. Ich gab meinem Verlangen nach und drängte Britta, mit meinem Körper, zu ihrem bequemen Ledersofa.Eine. Back then the little head was in charge and I more or less followed its lead.The little head was like a piece of steel and she was like a magnet that constantly pulled the little head to her. Just the way I met Monica told me everything that I should have needed to know, but the big head needs blood to operate just as the little head needs blood to inflate and Monica kept the little head inflated which kept the blood away from where it was needed most.I met Monica when I stopped at King Soopers. First she pulled mr into a smothering hug, which went on and on. Then she said, "God I've missed you, and I don't even know you yet." I totally understood what she meant.Sean:I need not have worried about Sheila and Jo being gone for a day. Sheila dumped it on Gerald's shoulders, quite smoothly. In the process, Sheila and Gerald made a bet about Jo and the ball. Since I would wager serious money against seeing Jo at the ball, I was quite taken with Sheila's position. Obviously a makeover was in. A running Brittany came at it from the side and with a wicked-looking homemade machete nearly detached its head at the spine with a vicious downward stroke. Blood spurted as it jerked and died.I sat down on the branch and clapped my hands in appreciation. The two huntresses looked up at me. Both looked wildly savage.The more buxom Brittany had adopted a tied-tight cloth halter for support. Her heaving breasts bulged in their restraint. Red specks of blood clung to the tops of her swelling.