‘Hot.’ Both women fell into hysterics at Dave’s declaration. They eventually started to watch the game as best as they could in between Samantha...��s in drawn breaths every time Gabe appeared on the screen and playtime with Trent. ‘You said he used to play right?’ ‘Yes.’ Her response delayed by the action on the screen. Action she could not even follow. ‘He was a wide receiver. I guess it makes sense he coaches them right?’ ‘Definitely, I wonder what he used to play like,’ Dave asked, genuinely. ...You walk into the room and I'm already turned on by the sight of your sexy body, you come and lay down on the bed next to me and we started kissing, our tongues entwining and playing with each other. My hand slides over your body and down your shirt, I inch and lay with your nipples and feel the weight of your boobs in my hand, it isnt long before your top is off and im licking and sucking your perfect nipples into my mouth.I slide my hand over your tight ass and the down your firm stomach. At first, I found it irritating to be asked such a personal question, and then I thought, 'Touché, I made her change her panties'. "I miss her doing the food shopping and planning the meals. I miss her helping with the laundry. I miss her giving me advice and I miss having her next to me, running, studying and sleeping. Yes, I miss her."That shut her up for about two seconds. "Do you like tall blondes better than short brunettes?"Wow! What else had she heard? Had Charlie spread the news about. She didn’t make it to Cornell or Columbia but, fortunately for me, she was accepted at a college close to home and we were able to keep in touch. Early in her first semester I visited her at her dorm. Her lithe, girlish form and petite firm breasts were irresistible to me, and she surrendered her maidenhead to me one unforgettable fall evening. She had not been altogether inexperienced. Her boyfriends of the past had enjoyed fondling her above the waist, but she kept them at bay by satisfying.