... you... you...!” Brandon said “ Well Brandon put yourself in my shoes wouldn’t you do the same thing if she was ruining your reputation?” I...said to him He thought about for few moments “ I see your point Scott but this really need to be solved!” Brandon said “ I have tried so many time it not funny Brandon! Hell she won’t even talk to me! That where I am hoping you and Jen could come in to play?” “ What make you think we can do something Scott ?” Brandon said “ Well Brandon it seem to me at. "What's this?" I asked, innocently as I was able."I've got to get laid, baby. Do me now!" she commanded.I was pleased to comply.After an energetic session of sex, I arose and closed the door to the spare room. It just wouldn't do to have her bouncing out of bed and back into it ten minutes later. I doubted I could keep up with that pace.Three days later, after judiciously manipulating that spare room door, we lay in bed following a particularly vigorous rendezvous, she lay on the bed looking at. In a moment her hand abandoned his erection. She took both hands and grabbed his head and held it in place for a smoldering kiss. He knew what she was really doing was getting ready to use their kiss to smother the sounds of her orgasm. Wheww, whew, she was actually drawing air from him and he felt her body stiffen. Her nails were starting to dig into his scalp. She pulled his mouth so tightly to her and gave a silent scream and she actually bit his lip just a bit. He withdrew his hand just. You look good enough to eat from the front. But I’m willing to bet that your backyard is something they write songs about.”That comment actually brought a smile to my face and I could feel myself blushing. I put my hands on my hips and slowly turned my back to him.“Mmm, mmm, mmm!” My dad whistled at me. “When you’re right, you’re right. But I was wrong. ‘Special’ ain’t the word to describe what you got goin’ on back there.”Suddenly I could feel him right behind me. His breath was on the back of.