I'm just teasing you again." She batted her eyes. "I'm not giving up cheerleading. Okay, no football for you. So what do you like to do in the evening...?" I like the computer. I'm a geek. You're a geek but you're cool too." And you like me too." Of course, I do." I knew it!" She began a cheer. "You like Bethany! You like Bethany!" You're a good friend." I said."And you like me!"She was determined to make me annoyed. The fact that I liked her was not news to her. She just was oblivious that I. A girl must understand all these things.” Mumtaz felt at ease. Ijaz did not compel her to do anything. That relieved a lot of her stress. He did not force anything on her. She was then relaxed. She smiled and went back to Ijaz’s legs and took his cock in her hands. She lovingly rubbed the cock up and down with a ring of her fingers. She saw liquid oozing out of his cock and looked at it with surprise. Then she looked at Ijaz for an explanation. “Oh you silly girl! Don’t be surprised. This is my. “You didn’t even know me back then,” the vixen reminded him.“But if I had,” Jack smirked. “I know that’s right.”“Real quick. When’s your birthday again,” Jack asked.“April.”“What day?”“The 12th.”“Why?”“I’m putting it in my phone. I suck at dates.”“Okay,” giggled Parris.Jack undid his belt and pulled down his navy slim-fit golf pants. He flicked off his shoes and hopped onto the bed. He removed the dark green polo. Parris observed him looking like a chiseled statue in his white athletic boxers.. This one is compliments of GaryNostalgia (Are We Old?) I came across this phrase in a book yesterday “FENDER SKIRTS”. A term I haven’t heard in a long time and thinking about “fender skirts” started me thinking about other words that quietly disappear from our language with hardly a notice.Like “curb feelers” and “steering knobs.” Since I’d been thinking of cars, my mind naturally went that direction first. Any kids will probably have to find some elderly person over 50 to explain some of these.