Mary was a beautiful slender girl, nice B size breast just perfect for her frame. Her legs were long and tone as she ran with me most every day since ...e were fourteen. Her hair was a beautiful auburn brown like her mothers with deep Blue eyes like her father. Her face was smooth as silk and she was my angel. Through school I never even looked at another girl well maybe I looked but no girl ever matched my Mary. For myself I was in decent shape I played in all the school sports growing up and. I asked her what her problem, she replied that she will not allow this under any circumstances. She said she wants to be loyal to her husband and will not allow fucking her. I suddenly said, ok no problem, I will just explore her body and feel her touch, she said no to that as well. I replied that I have already seen your body hundreds of times and its nothing new to be shy or guilty of it.I also made a promise that I will not fuck her and she can be genuine to her husband. With my promise she. “I don’t need to brag to capture the essence of these experiences. And there was a lot of essence. What do you think of my drawings, Mallory?”The college girl’s mouth hung open like a goldfish. Her eyes flicked back and forth between Jared and the sketch pad, trying to connect the boy in the drawings with the man on the bed. “They’re … They’re very well-drawn,” she said, staring at him in awe.“Well enough to earn that prize?” Before she could respond, he leaned over and claimed her open mouth. “This girl is kinky! I like it! I thought to myself. She guided me onto the bed and had me lie down on my back. Nothing happened for what seemed an agonizing minute or two then I felt the mattress respond to the weight and motion of her body climbing onto the bed. Warm hands caressed my body starting with my limbs and working toward my torso. A tongue flicked against my nipple till it stood erect then repeated this with the other. A finger, with the lightness of a feather, traced my groin to.