" Well, the noise level may not get reduced, but the ground-shaking vibrations might, so there's a chance. By the way, didn't we agree that you had Su...days off? Why are you fixing me breakfast this morning?" Well I have to eat too, you know, and I live here," she tittered. "Besides, its hard to cook breakfast for one." I hope Kelli spending the night and then not staying for breakfast didn't cause you too much trouble." Oh not at all," the way she said it made it sound like it was no surprise. The party took part at a house of I think four or five rooms, there was girls, a lot of drinks, music, and so on. I was allways succesfull with the girls and of course I had one at the party. Late evening everyone was kissing at every corner of the house, as I was with one of the girls, who was my school crush at the time. But late evening the girls left because it was late, and we-guys stayed, because we were too drunk to go home. Some of guys went to sleep right away and four of us stayed in. When I was about 16 though I started getting feelings about her. She was about 50 single with two boya. Very dark hair lots of it.Pretty for her age. I loved her juicy shapely arse more than any thing though.I started watching her through my bedroom window and wanking off over her. I loved seeing her in her work clothes. Very tight black trousers caressing her round shapely but full arse. Usually with Tights or stockings and black high heel shoes. For some reason I wanted her to see me naked.. Not when I was picturing the shower the night before (or early morning, rather). Ryan on his knees, water cascading down his face as he took my cock down his throat again, this time letting me come in his mouth, swallowing it, taking me to the bedroom and sucking me hard again before straddling my waist. I could not talk to Patrick while all these images were running through my mind, while Ryan was looking like a marble statue next to me. A marble statue with one hell of a mouth. There was a.