"I swear my hair hasn't grown that much in the last seven months. Imanaged to get a haircut before we had to stay home." he thought as hegrabbed his b...er and set it down on the counter next to him.When he went to grab Leo's bottle of hard cider he felt his gym shortsfeel like they were riding up his ass quite a bit and stopped to pullthem down a bit. Leo, who was still on the couch happened to look over atthe exact moment Oscar's shorts were riding up and showing off a smallbit of the bottom of. ...you can taste my pussy where I've been touching myself. I whisper into your ear, would you be interested in joining me in the bedroom? With an affirmative answer, you rise from your chair and lean down to kiss me deeply letting your tongue play with mine. I twine my fingers in your hair and lean into you rubbing my pussy against your hard cock. You run your fingers through my hair and pull me back toward the couch. I reverse our positions and push you down onto it.Getting on my knees in. The large computer and Internet companies were taking an increasingly heavy hand with their ‘customers.’ The terms that were being dictated by the companies were outrageous. You had no rights to your private information. It didn’t matter if it was stored on the cloud or on your local machine. If it got put on a computer, their license agreements required you to accept that they had total access to it.It was so bad, that one could be working on the computer, and it would announce that in fifteen. Your breasts were at my eye level. From my side view of you, your nipples poked proudly against the fabric. Those hard nipples must love the feel of that fabric, I said to myself. You caught me staring, but instead of covering up, you returned my stare for a few moments before looking away. We clipped along, rocking and getting bumped about by the ages old cars. For the most part, our bodies instinctively remembered and expected every rough patch of track from town to the rural station. My mind.