Her left hand raised the cigarette to her pouting lips; she slowly inhaled and exhaled. The cloud of smoke surrounded her, which made her seem dreamy,...almost heavenly. Her body was still warm from the intense pleasure and sensual play she had experienced with her lover. And as the memories of their lovemaking slowly replayed in her head, her hand reluctantly left her nipple and reached the top of her mound. Her slender finger descended further and slowly traced her smooth, sensitive slit.. Im unsure I have ever kissed a boy before, willingly I mean. I don't know what to do I open my mouth a little. His tongues enters it's feels weird but good licking the inside of my mouth. I feel something poke my leg, I look down I see Nicks cock. It's small than dads it's white with a cute pink top. Nick looks at me" Touch it please. I like you so much."I hesitate but I do this he will like me I think to me self. Daddy likes it this is what boys like I tell my self. His cock is rock hard as he. He was a prick. It took four months after I left for the bruises to entirely disappear.”“What kind of a student were you?”“In high school, not half bad. I was in the top third or quarter of my class. I’d have to get a transcript to be sure. I think I had a GPA around 3.4 on a 4.0-point scale. I had a half-time job, too. That’s long forgotten. I look younger than I am. I’m twenty-four. I haven’t cracked a schoolbook in six years, but I sure learned a lot in the school of hard knocks.“Before the. Doug also had a half dozen revolvers, running the gamut from an original cap and ball .44 Russian conversion to a matching set of Taurus snub-nosed .357 magnums.There were amiably arguing the merits of decockers when his tablet lit up with an incoming call.“Lane! Are you back in town?” Doug answered, smiling widely.“Hi Doug! Just landed, wanted to let you know I was back and see if you were busy later. I picked up a case of Christine’s favorite merlot while I was in California and was going to.