"Chapter 5 I'm Not Talking to You.David and I went shopping after we'd been to the cash point. On returninghe restocked the fridge and freezer he then...even managed to cook himselfa passable evening meal.David slept very well that evening in my bed with me curled up beside himand the next morning when he awoke I'd already made him his breakfast andwas sitting waiting for him as he entered the dining room."How?" he asked as he looked at the set table with a full Englishbreakfast sitting in front. “Who is there?” she demanded. Without thinking, I grabbed Michelle’s arm. “Let’s get out of here,” I urged. Michelle nodded and together we ran off. In my mind, I apologized to the man for interrupting his blowjob. No doubt the woman would now refuse to go down on him again — after all, Michelle and I have completely ruined the mood. Only when we had safely entered the kitchen section of IKEA did Michelle answer her phone. Turns out that Michael had called her, telling us to hurry up. Oops,. At times I would feel like a pervert but it’s hard to not look at a beautiful young girl when her nipples pop out like she lives in the arctic.Mandy was more of an athlete and had played volleyball most of her young life. She was 5’5” and had those volleyball strong legs and had a rock hard ass just like her mothers. She always loved to wear shorts that would ride up her crack and loved the attention she got from all of her college guy friends. She also had a nice 36D cup size to almost match. For the first time someone wasn’t surprised but rather excited at the first glance of my cock. She grabbed my balls with both hands and squeezed them. She was squeezing them quite hard. I moaned a little, and that seemed to make her even hornier than she already was. She then grabbed my cock again and started stroking it. She had one hand on my balls and stroked my cock with the other one. Girls had jerked me off before, so even though I was a virgin, I knew this feeling and loved it..