I was more aware of her body next to mine, and her hand touching mine that I wasn’t paying any attention to what she was saying. Suddenly, without w...rning, she kissed me. Not like a sisterly kiss, but an intimate kiss. Without thinking, as if it were a natural reaction, I kissed her back. It was passionate. Tender and loving, and probably the best kiss I had ever felt. Within minutes she was in my bed, and our hands were grabbing for each other, pulling clothes off as we kissed like two lovers.. I then started kissing her neck with big, open-mouthed kisses as I brought my cock all the way up till only the head was in, then, as I kissed my way across her collarbone I started to thrust my dick back home. I gradually picked up my pace and was soon thrusting into her hard and fast as we resumed tongue wrestling.Her pussy was so tight on my cock I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I asked how close she was and she told me she was close and that I should cum deep in her pussy, telling. " But would you say I'm a particularly girlie girl?" I dunno, besides the way you dress, I guess not." Well, I didn't always dress like that. When I lived with my dad, Iused to be known as sort of a tomboy, I used to have short hair, wearpants, and get into fights. When I turned twelve and Mom got custody, Imet some of the neighborhood boys, and well when I told them my namewas Max, they assumed I was a boy. I never bothered to correct them, Ijust thought it was funny, and I went around with. ‘How did I get saddled with you?’ she would think. Mog couldn’t even shake off his attentions in the apres ski hours. Somehow he always would be close-by in the bar, noisily joking with his mates, and plying Mog with drinks at every opportunity. The footballers certainly livened things up, mixing well with Mog’s friends, the one called Mark hitting it off especially well with Mog’s room-mate Emma. Saturday was the hotel’s fancy dress night. Everyone made an effort, and it was really good fun..