"I returned the comment and added, "too bad I wasn't enough for you."She grew sad again and said softly, "Yes it was too bad. I am so sorry I'm like t...at." dashing my hopes that she would swear it would never happen again.She dressed and left shortly.Things went on. I would see her around town, sometimes alone, sometimes with girlfriends, sometimes on a date. There was this one Friday night we ran into each other at our favorite restaurant, both with dates. We shared a table over dinner. Her. He then took off his shirt and jeans and came on bed I was looking hot in my bra and panties with my milky white thighs full exposing. He came above me and started kissing me and fondling my breasts over bra and the kissed between my breasts this made me jump out of pleasure.Now my panty was fully drenched he slowly moved to my lower body kissing my belly my naval and then my milky white thighs I was just like ohh yes you’re are so good fuck….Ohh yesss it feels so good. He then unclasped by bra. She never seemed interested in me in that way. And like you said, I was always boy crazy so I probably didn't seem interested in her either." I suddenly noticed how much closer we were as we talked. We were leaning toward each other, our faces just about two feet apart. She was tickling the edge of my personal space. "Well, maybe she was interested in you, too. But just too shy, confused, worried about the consequences, and whatever. Maybe she wouldn't be so... concerned now." "I'd like to. As for the musty taste from my bowel, it seems impossible to me now that I tasted it, however, I know that at the height of my sexual state it was exactly what I wanted to do. The feeling of two penises rubbing together inside me gave me pleasure that nothing else had come close to. I only hoped that the rest of the day would be as fulfilling.I decided that I would see about repairing my car and then find a hotel. I didn't mind the sweaty sex, but I felt like I should get cleaned up for later..