I cant even sign the lease until my birthday. Oh really? How old are you? I ask. Seventeen. No way! I exclaim. I know what youre thinking, Im no brain...ac or anything- No, I totally get it. Im seventeen too, I interrupt. Get out! I begin to get up and jokingly say, Alright. Hahaha, she laughs as she pours herself a bowl of cereal. She then walks over and sits unnaturally close to me. I like to pour a little chocolate sauce on top, she says then seductively eats a spoonful of cereal. She almost. She didn't want me to massage her tits, either. She has always had great tits, and I loved to cup them and tweak her nipples. Well, now it was hands off," Jim told them, sounding very disappointed."Yea, you always have been a tit man, Jim," Steve said. "Sometimes it was embarrassing watching you grab your old lady." Well, all of that stopped in the last few years. Hell, she wouldn't even sleep with me or shower with me anymore, either," Jim told them. "And she never knew when to shut up. She. "Oh... my... God," she sighed. Her legs were shaking. She looked up at me, breathing fast. "That was... awesome!" She jumped up and into my arms, her legs wrapping around my middle. I suddenly found myself with my arms full of an excited teen and nearly naked girl. She wriggled her groin up against me, and my cock was nestled against her hot sex. "Mmmmmm... you feel... soooo gooooood," she moaned, writhing against me. "Tara," I said. "Wait." "No," she groaned. "I gots to have it... now." "Tara,. I had less than a dozen "boyfriends" out here in California and they were sort of a pathetic mix of "has-beens" and "total losers" with most of them being married, divorced or gay. Some of them were all three.I made a point of staying away from any guys who showed a preference for back door activities and sort of concentrated on giving the best blow jobs I was capable of. Looking back on it now, I could see that I had spent an awful lot of time on my knees listening to all their problems and.