Scruffy, and artistic rather than-" Intelligent? You waited all night to tell me that? Ouch! Well, this is a definite first for me," I laugh, amused b... her bizarre method of flirting. "So, have you ever managed to pick anyone up with these backhanded compliments? It seems like a risky tactic to insinuate that someone is stupid." I didn't mean it like that," she mutters, appearing annoyed, almost angry with herself. "Look, I'm not used to talking to guys..." I can tell," I tease, hoping to. Hes 511, and has got a decent body, although he is not ripped as he should be, maybe because he spends his time off the court playing Halo and eating pizza. Hes not the gym type. He believes in getting fit through sport. We have a really good relationship and hes thought me everything. About girls, puberty, masturbation, hes an open book to me. Hes basically been my father-figure since my mom and dad split years ago. Not that my dad wasnt around, but after the divorce, he said it was us against. The head was soft and the shaft so smooth. Its girth cut my air supply as I buried my nose in his pubes. He was pushing my head into his lap and his dick down my throat but I had to break away to breath. Then he made me stood and I braced myself facing the missing door. There was two men watching the action from the hallway. As I looked at them, I felt the tip of that magnificent dick come to rest over my buttocks. It only took him a slight pressure to enter my soaking wet cunt.He buried his. And she is fairly dressed up. First impression smoking hot for a chick near thirty. “hi you must be Jake, come in, come in.” She opens the door wide and waves me in. She has an average town house. The kind with the garage as a first story and 2 more story’s on top of it. Its in a fairly low income neighborhood. So there the two us are at the base of the stairs. “ok you have my cell number if you need me, but please don’t need me. this is super important to me, but call if you do need to..