... sir[10/23/2011 8:10:58 AM] kevin6666: you know i'd do everything sir[10/23/2011 8:10:59 AM] Jon: just like a whore, s slut boy[10/23/2011 8:11:03 ...M] kevin6666: i'm so horny, i need it so bad[10/23/2011 8:11:20 AM] Jon: mmm yeah, i'd make out with u while i was on top of u[10/23/2011 8:11:27 AM] Jon: push my tongue deep in ur mouth[10/23/2011 8:11:49 AM] kevin6666: fuuuuuuuck, i'd hold you tight, your hot dick rubbin over my abs[10/23/2011 8:12:11 AM] kevin6666: yes sir, kiss me. The fence it to long and to high to scale so I tempt him with impunity, he talks really dirty to me, not realizing it is I who is doing the pressing allowing him to have the necessary friction to cum, something I shall deny when I sense he is close.He presses close to the wire, he is breathing in my girlish scents, they drive him wild with passion, and I remove my hand from under his grasp, he panics, but I continue to press hard against his throbbing cock, then he realizes I am pulling my. . It was one of those mall movie dates, a bit cliché, but tried and true: meet at the front of everyone’s favorite Starcrocks Cafe inside Hornstown Mall at 6:30PM, at a point when the crushing mall crowds begin to subside. Then the casual couple is supposed to walk down to the nearby in-venue cinema to watch the chick-flick-of-the-week, for better or worse.Starcrocks itself was a short walk for Trisha, strictly within her comfort zone. Arriving first, she sat in one of the outside chairs.. This voice I didn’t know. It sounded like some girl my roommate, Chelsea, brought home. Must be a friend who was too drunk to make it to her own home. “Nah, I’s don’t thinks so…. Just don’t scream,” she said a little loud. She must have been worse than her friend. I closed my eyes again and tried to block out their chatter. I heard sheets ruffling, things falling on the floor, and the nightstand drawer opening. “ohh god, what a body!” Chelsea exclaimed. I got curious after that and I peeked.