. Like a few times on the boat Matt walked up behind me not saying a word to any body and pull down my bottoms and start fucking me and I just stand t...ere; and keep doing whatever I'm doing and not say a word .. maybe cry out a little but let him take me Win Ever He Wants and they Don't Like it; they say I'm his favorite and I am; I don't complain about his size and I will suck his cock to the base win ever he wants or I want... but they stay around because they want that big cock too... But. I tipped toed around her for a couple of weeks, both of us seemingly tentative in our interactions. But it also seemed that we were warming up to each other again.By the end of the next week, we even started to tease each other by making suggestive touches. A grab of her ass here, then a grab of a tit there…and her grabbing my dick through my pants once while we were in a store. But, we both respected a little distance when going to bed.The following week started with me being elated that our. Davidson’s house. ‘Look, Samantha, I really want to come over,’ Stacey said, pained, ‘Honest! But I can’t. I gotta go to Davidson’s.’ ‘How come?’ his companion said, placing her hands on her lovely hips. ‘My folks won’t be home until late, we can get it on. I thought you wanted me.’ ‘Samantha, you don’t know how bad I want to come over,’ Stacey said, ‘but I can’t. I have to go to Davidson’s.’ ‘Is what you have to do there better than making it with me?’ she asked. Stacey felt his face getting. You are so very spoiled, too bad you’re off the market,” I brazenly noted. She turned and faced me.“Do I know you?” she asked.“No,” I replied, “I am simply stalking you and was hoping you’d might like a drink.”She looked around and smiled.“Are you here with anyone?” she asked.“Just you,” I dutifully replied.She took a step in my direction and I watched as her eyes surveyed me a little closer.“The ring is not a wedding band,” she replied. “I wear it to keep guys at bay. I have to ask though, why.