Not read.-The Management.* * *It was July 3rd. We were in high school living up summer as best as we could. One of the newer girls in our school was...putting on a party and mostly all the cool kids were invited. I walked up to the door and was instantly (and eagerly) invited in by Tasha's mother. Consciously or subconsciously, I let my eyes politely wander. Mrs. Kotis had rolled up jeans on, a blouse shirt that more or less showed her curves, pretty red lipstick, ice cold blue eyes, sandy. By the way, my name is RolandWaechter." He bowed slightly as he said that. He does have charm, Marianne thought to herself, and if heknows already, there's no more need to play games, so why not?"Very pleased, Marianne Boeckler" she responded, giving herfemme name, "it would be very nice to go for coffee, but only ifI invite you. I only wanted to get off the Autobahn at the nextexit to do a little shopping over in the next town and get athing or two. Would you drive there behind me?" . She separated her lips slowly for me to enjoy.I took her upper red lip between mine and sucked. I then shifted to her lower lip. We had gently moved towards the wall making sure we were not under the light. She held my collar with her right hand and sucked my lips badly. I was tasting her lipstick and had wiped out all her lipstick from her lips.My hands were restless. The left hand gently placed on her waist started moving towards her breasts. I placed my thumb exactly at the tip of her. Of course, he knows of my biting and how I love my ass smacked, but if he truly knew what I wanted, how would he handle that? I let my mind satisfy the yearn for him inside of me. I daydream about him until I'm completely soaked. It always starts out the same... He intimidates me and he knows that but he finally knows what to do with it. He walks into my room and I get up and kiss him as usual but today it was different; he kissed me differently. I open my eyes and ask him what was wrong and he.