“Yes, yes please.” I tried to bedisgusted with how much I wanted this man I hardly knew,but couldn’t. “Please, take me.”...#8220;Are you sure you know what you’re asking?”For the first time that night, I didn’t hesitate. “Yes,take m-”Before I could finish, he abruptly sat up and literallygrabbed me by the waist. All at once I was lying on myback, his hands were pinning mine to the couch, and hismouth was assaulting mine. I nearly cried. I had a school-driving permit, so took Deanne to and from school. The togetherness two times every day served to draw us closer and closer. I began playing football and running track. I did very well in both sports, especially track, bringing ribbons home from nearly every meet.The better I did in track, the more girls made pitches for my attention. Occasionally I dated one of them, but Deanne remained my favorite. The summer after our sophomore year, we had summer jobs, Deanne was a. The couple brought something to drink, and so did I. We had a few drinks and started talking.The couple was there before I arrived, and did not turn on the air conditioning. It was over 80 degrees in the room, well, girls are always cold, right? But I was sweating. To my surprise, the man told me that he likes a sweaty male body. So the wifey asked the hubby if he wanted to see me, to which he simply responded “Absolutely”. The wifey asked me if I mind talking of my top, which I naturally did. Cantering in a brink of pure undulated pleasure himself, he obliged her willingly.He laved at her breasts, letting her loud moans throw him in a frenzy. He had to have her. He couldn't wait any longer. Teasingly, he grazed his finger across the apex of her womanhood. Like a feline, sampling it's best dish, she cried out with utter need catapulting his manhood to absolute attention. As he dipped his middle finger into her honeypot, she was more than ready. His finger was soaked with her woman's.