" I think she's cute, and we did talk, and she's smart. She goes to Holyoke for God's sake." Is she just an escape, Edie?" What difference does it mak...? I'm nothing but bad news for you. And do you know what? I'm not going to be doing blow anymore with her." But she drank and smoked and snorted like us." She's like you were that first night. It was all an adventure, playing in new territory. It's old for me, and unfortunately it's getting old for you. I'm sick of feeling sick in the morning.. I'm told this is nauseating to some people, but it brought back arousing memories of watching the buns and biceps of the boy next door while he skinned a deer in their garage. I had a crush on him and I was creaming my jeans, but he never noticed me. I felt a twinge in my pussy as I remembered that. Suddenly I sensed a presence beside me that wasn't there a moment before. I looked and was startled by a tall man dressed in camoflage from head to toe and carrying a bow."Celeste, it is good to see. I got to the clinic, and waited for about 10 minutes. Kristen was wearing an extremely figure hugging outfit, and I couldn’t help but notice [what seemed to me] as a never ending cleavage. She wore a coat on it, but the like just went past her right tit, and I could see it prominent, and poking out from underneath. I was getting distracted – what was wrong with me? I’d never been with a woman before, and I never thought I’d pay so much attention to these small things. I was almost glad I got. The flex of your muscle, the curve of your ass, the smoothness of your skin and most of all how your cock hung, semi-erect between your legs as you tried to contain your desire.I can feel my cunt opening up more to take the dildo deeper as I move it in and out and around inside, touching every spot and feeling the building of the first orgasm as the vibrations from the bullet hum through me. My juices start to run over the cock as I’m lost in the feel of your own and my hand finds it’s quick.