Cher, you wouldn’t believe how full I felt with his cock in me. It was so different, so … until last night, I had no idea of what to expect.”The...blond cocked her head to one side and glanced off into space. “But, wait a minute. You said you couldn’t go to Heather’s with me last night because you were baby-sitting at the Greys’ house,” she mused with an inquisitive expression. “Oh God, Kit, you had a boy come over to their house when they weren’t home?!”Kitten flushed. She could feel the heat. Her hips bucked against his as he twisted a peaked nipple through the fabric of her top. Her panties nearly flooded as she felt his obvious arousal pressed against her. He pressed an open mouthed kiss against her throat. She pressed tighter against him, grinding her hips once more into his. Please. Are you begging me? For what? She couldnt answer. She couldnt imagine not having sex with him in the next minute, against the car or not. How had she managed to go through five years of bar parties. She almost made it. I tripped her up with the edge of my foot and she stumbled and I kicked her sideways. She caught herself by one hand, about to pivot when I kicked her over again, this time one foot planted on her chest, the sabre pointed at her neck.“Yield!” I said again, and she made a sign of surrender with her hand. I backed two steps away from her, taking my foot off her chest, lowering the sword. She pulled herself up into a kneeling position, chest heaving, gasping for breath,. Holly pushed her long brown hair back from her face and bent over to pull the box from under the shelf. Yankeurs, she replied, rummaging through. I think its a full box. Fifty, give or take a couple. They worked their way along the row of boxes on this wall, slowly working their way up the shelves. Holly eventually needing to use the stepladder to reach the higher shelves. Finally, they reached the top shelf. Holly stood a few feet off the ground, her waist above Toms shoulders. Foley.