“I could stay in here with you for a bit. Keep you company while you work.” She was standing feet from me. The only thing between us was the toile.... And her eyes were rolling down and focusing on that bulge in my pants. “Ahh, yeah, whatever you want.” I said, unsure whether I should lift my brush and continue painting. At the moment I was having a very difficult time keeping myself from grabbing her. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to feel the dampness of her legs and the softness of her. It was dark when we reached home. Miles jumped from the buggy to open the door to light the kerosene lamp. Then he hurried back to get me. He carried me up the stairs and across the threshold. He set me down and kissed me. This time I put the flowers aside, wrapped my arms about his neck and kissed him back. I put my tongue in his mouth surprising him. Margaret had told me to do that. I don't know where she learned that from but feeling Miles manhood stiffening against my stomach it must have. Still pondering your predicament, you get out of bed in your boxer briefs and grab an outfit from your closet before heading to the bathroom.You moved to this town about a month ago in the summer. Your old friends had thrown you a big farewell party and wished you good luck before you left. One girl that you had secretly been crushing on, Beth, even told you that she would really miss you. You know she just meant it in a friendly way, but you couldn't help but wish it was something more. The. "Then hold still and shut up so I can get this over with. Do you think I like messin' with your sloppy ol' puss?"Monique grabbed each of Laura's nether lips, then opened and closed them rapidly. Laura was humiliated by the wet smacking sounds of her arousal."Is it going to hurt?" asked Laura meekly. She stopped struggling and spread her legs, so that her roommate could give her this new treatment."Nah. Maybe sting... a tiny bit... not much though. Hell, who are we kiddin', it will prob'ly feel.