” I asked her if she tried smoking ?She said she had done b4 but not used to it. Then I was making her smoke and was holding her from behind and tal...ing into her ears. Then again she complimented that “dinner is tasty. ” I told her “wish I could taste you instead” :p.She said“ you r crazy. And I like the way you care for me“ I told her “well thanks for noticing :p”. She said “can’t believe that we r so close in a week’s time”. Then I told her “I forgot that you like tickling” and stated to. She’d used up all her fire the day before telling him she’d bite off his balls and force them down his throat. Why was that scum allowed to get away with that? She said he was in SIG, but… he’d probably be back in here when he got out. That was how they did things here. They’d figure they’d broken him and send him right back. By the end of her story, she was again visibly shaken, seething and worried. I wasn’t sure what to do. I reached up and began stroking the soft skin of her left forearm,. This didn't have all too much of an effect on me until I around the time I turned 12 or 13. Puberty hit me and hard, very hard. It was bad enough that I would get erections without even trying but then my parents would touch each other so openly so I pretty much had a hard on 24/7, which I guess is normal but the object of my lust tended to be focused around what I knew. All through middle and high school I had a very mixed bag when it came to who and what turned me on, a very very mixed bag. I. Whatever you do just don’t stop. I want you to fuck me like I know you’ve wanted to for the last three years. Fuck me like you’re never going to see me again and this is our last night together.”Lisa was killing me now, and I’m sure she could tell as my cock rose to attention in my pants with her words in my ear. She took my clothes off, down to my boxers. I guided her to the bed and she removed her skirt, slip, and blouse completely, after I had undone most of the buttons already. I continued.