" came Brock's voice."Yeah, we couldn't wake you up." said Misty's voice. "It's twelve twenty-five!" Waaaa??" said Ash. "12:25? Sheesh, I'm a heavy sl...eper." Brock said that already, silly." Misty said. "Just how dense CAN you possibly get, Ashy Boy?"Brock was shocked. Misty was talking to Ash nicely. He had always thought that they loved each other, but they were too stubborn to admit it."I've always wanted to say this." he thought. "Ash and Misty, sitting in a tree," he sang, "K-I-S-S-I-N-G!. "I'm glad I please you", she said, her voice sultry and full of lust. "You do", John said, "but right now, I think I want a hole other than your mouth." He grabbed her ponytail and pulled her to her feet, then pressed her against the hood of his car. "So dominant", Jennifer said, a purr in her voice that told John she liked him acting like this. "Oh, I'm just getting started", he said as he grabbed her shorts and yanked them down, fully exposing the woman. The scent of arousal wafted strongly. But also all of the wrong ones.You feel the sting of The Slap Heard 'Round the Pool in her tone now, and it just serves as a reminder to not be a creepy douche around Melanie. The sting may have faded from your cheek, but it almost destroyed your friendship as well."Stop apologizing," She says with a sigh."Sor-" You start, cutting yourself off."Look, Max, we're going to college soon," She says, turnning to face you in the passenger seat, "While I love that we're both going to State together, I. Jack pushed Becky’s dress off her shoulders. Her clouded glance, her gentle grip on him, her moistness when his fingers probed lower and deeper, all told him what their next step should be.Very carefully he laid her down onto where her dress had fallen, and as he lowered his own body over her, she gripped his solid shaft tightly and moaned, “Immediate, Jack. Immediate.”No delay and he was inside her, inside the warmth, the wetness, the very essence of her amazing power over him. With his every.