But Kristi held her tightly and plunged her tongue in deeply as Taylor writhed almost violently. If it were a barroom bull instead of a young girl's a...s Kristi was riding, she would have won the prize for the night, because she held firm and did not get bucked off, no matter how hard her hot little bronco bounced up and down.Taylor's orgasm had barely subsided when Kristi's hand went to work for real on her slippery cunt. Two fingers rubbed Taylor's clit, a thumb entered her vaginal canal. and. I didn’t want my trip to be a total waste. I strolled down my favorite aisles, brushing my fingers along the familiar book spines. My safe space. My haven. My escape from the mundane. Perhaps I had been reading too much romance and had gotten carried away…I turned the corner to see what the next row had to offer and was delighted to see exactly what I had come here for- Jack. He was crouched down, shuffling through a box of product to be put away. I smiled inwardly as I approached, trying to. But one icy glance of a gorgeous beauty and all of it slides off me like flesh off a skeleton in a horror movie. It leaves me as naked and ugly as fifteen years back — fumbling, stuttering. Believe me: men like me don't blush adoringly. They sweat.Last year I met Marie at the school reunion. She had found a famous cosmetic surgeon, who had turned her into Angelina Jolie. Then she had met a local zillionnaire and wore the ring to prove it. I know ... I should never have gone to that. She breathed heavily a few more times and then began with a sentence that chilled my heart into nearly stopping:"Ben, I'm sorry. I know we talked a lot about how we would get back together in the summer and for college, but things with me and Ryan have kind of changed."My jaw dropped and my eyes went wide as I listened to the rest of Dawn's message. Knowing she had a finite amount of time before the recording cut her off, she kept things short and to the point. And with each continuing.