My name is Mike, friends call me Oakey. Yeah, I bet, with this limb that's sprouting I get it, she said as she squeezed it through my pants. I placed ...y hand on her thigh & she spun the seat towards me, sending my hand up under the skirt and to a very wet pussy. I think we've established mutual interest, ready to follow me to my place? Yes I heard my self say as we stood & headed for the door.She got into a blue corvette & I followed her to her apartment. Once inside, she turned to face me, so. That sucks!As girls we are supposed to be able to apply makeup perfectly, part our hair right down the middle to make pigtails, Keep a tight rubber band in our ponytail that gives us a headache just so that we look pretty. When we wear pretty blouses that the boys just want to look down, when we wear short skirts the boys just want to look up them, and then you have the problem of keeping your thong panties up tight while not pulling them above your blue jeans. Boys are cruel and will pull on. But then the dream would morph to flickering motion-picture images of Bob fucking the brunette from the Propensa Hotel, of him eating her pussy, her sucking his cock, and night terrors would seize her mind. She would wake with a start, slowly drift off again, and the visions would begin anew.She was dreaming about Adam kissing her, his tongue teasing her lips, when she opened her eyes. Adam’s face loomed above hers. He was kissing her. His hand was on her breast, gently squeezing. She noticed. While Wendy had clasped Alices's left breast massaging her and needing it like some kind of sensuous dough.She gently place two fingers under her chin and lifted Alice's mouth to hers. It was a long hot kiss and their tongues were entwined as Alice reached behind Wendy's head and took a handful of hair and pulled her head to hers as her tongue probed deeper into Wendy's throat.Dylan's hand was now encircling the shaft of his erection, lightly sliding with an up and down motion.I watched as.