Isabelle was one of these girls. Her ‘smell’ nearly drove me wild. Sexual attraction is in this case not a strong enough term to describe her. Whe...ever she went that smell followed. We quite often had sex in my car; her scent was glorious. I have read where people complain of their girlfriends having an unpleasant odour. I have only once experienced such a young lady and I know now that she quite simply did not keep herself clean enough. I diversify; back to my Isabelle. Her body was so perfect. “Hey, are you alright?”Its wide eyes and open mouth turned quickly towards me. There was a bit of shock and desperation in its face.~There’s no time!~That slightly panicked, feminine voice washed over my mind with a regal authority, and in the next moment the Espeon had whipped its head against mine, its forehead pressing against my own. A furious buzz of warmth rushed down my spine, forming a current of heat that ran to my right hand. With its mouth so close to my own, I thought my fears had. You sprawl out on the bed, the handset clamped to your ear. I have a vision of you at sixteen, kicking your heels and soaking up the school gossip. Giggling and picking at the candlewick bedspread I pick up my drink again and sip it thoughtfully while I watch. I reach the melting ice cubes at the bottom of the glass and get an idea. I get up and cross towards you. You start a little at the first touch of my ice chilled tongue on your back. Then turn and grin at me mischievously over your. But the endorphins now pumping through my bloodstream have me on a high and I’m more reckless. I follow him into the cubicle and lock the door.Kneeling in front of him, I slide his shorts down to his feet and his semi-erect young manhood is at last revealed, as it flops forward inches from my face, pink and warm and fleshy. I steady myself by putting both my hands on the soft cheeks of his exposed buttocks. His skin feels like velvet to the touch and I want to stroke him and enjoy him but he.