I remember there was a picture of her in a bikini from a pool party that year. I had, of course, looked at that picture a lot. It was either at one of...our mutual friend’s birthday parties, or perhaps it had been her going away party. I know I was at that one, though. I was pretty confident that if I could think of the picture, I could go back to the right moment. I grabbed the device, thought of that memory, and hit the button. I was trapped in white light for a long time. This time I was going. A few glasses of wine and some sauteed veggies later, she was giggly and touchy-feely (you know how they touch your arm), and looking very cute. don't get me wrong ladies, i don't have a "type", i've had women of all shapes, sizes and colors (i'm too ugly to be picky) but she'd lost more than a few pounds since i'd last seen her, and was back down to spinner size. with curves. fortunately i was busy cooking so i didn't have much time to stare at how well she was filling out her jeans and. "Too bad I can't just promise." Yeah, too bad..." he agreed distantly. "Look, if you fuck this up, well, it isn't much of a leap from rapist to murderer, you know? If you're dead, I might get away." Yeah, I get it," she gusted, covering his hands with hers and urging him with them to gently squeeze her breasts. "I have to tell you that this is kind of, well, exciting, you know?" It is?" he asked, taken aback."Yeah, it's kind of like being sucked into a bank robbery. It's a real rush..." She. After he squeezed the last drop of his cum in my cunt, he pulled out of me and moved up to my head. I could imagine what he wanted and took his meat in my hand. I could only get the head of his cock and about 2 inches of the shaft in my mouth. But I lovingly ran my tongue around him until his dick again became rock hard. He let me suck it until he shot a big load in my mouth. Thereafter we turned our backs towards each other without saying a word. I didn’t know about his feeling but I couldn’t.