.. nothing beats a long day, like chilling out with a buddy. More often than not, we hung out at his place because of his dorky kid brother.It wasn't ...ohn's fault. Their parents died in the riots, after that crazy meteor hit the atmosphere. That same meteor that rained dust down over the northern hemisphere for several weeks. Eventually, it cleared up, but nothing would ever be the same again. That group of skeptics on the paranormal declared bankruptcy immediately, there were that many freaks. No plans, no trunks of clothes and possessions. She could have it all. She could give it all to Jerry, my used to be best friend. Best friend? Not anymore. Now—my worst enemy. My hatred for good 'ole Jerry would never die; that was gonna be another constant, the eternal constant. I took one last look around. I turned to close the door behind me. As I turned back to head out, I bumped into him."Charles, I just wanted to say how..." he started, but my fist in his mouth cut him off."Fuck you old. Or intimacy? None of them had quite the right feel. Besides, what she was doing was too enjoyable to analyse. He came in her and she relaxed, but stayed wrapped around him, her pussy clasping him, as they both drifted off into sleep.In the morning, Belinda ... why don't we just call her Linnet from now on? Anyway, in the morning, she woke still entwined with the object of her affections. Not quite awake, she wriggled sensuously against him, which brought him, pleasurably, to the surface."Well!. She’s the most wonderful person you could ever meet. So full of energy, always smiling or laughing.She’s also one the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my life. She stands around five foot, five inches tall. Mom’s sandy, brown hair goes down to her shoulders. Her eyes are a dark green, when she’s excited or happy, they turn blue.Her body is unreal, she has perky size 34 b breasts, with very small areola circles her nipples are an inch long and hard when she is excited or happy. Over the.