I’d dreamed of, but never considered chartering one.“Nothing!” Heather dismissed. “The captain is my dad’s best friend, and he owes me a fis...ing trip from a while ago, when I won a bet.” The words were pouring out at full speed now. “I told him I wanted to cash in the other day. He just came by today and told me he could go out tonight. He can take us for stripers and I said yes. I mean, if you want to go?”Heather was practically jumping up and down in front of me. Lara was watching us with a. "Sure, I can come over for a few hours," you assure him, tearing your eyes off of Mrs. Summers to regard Jerry. Your friendship is very unlikely, Jerry is the ultimate jock, living and breathing sports while you are more at home in the library or in front of your computer. But you've been friends since middle school and you know each of you would do anything for the other. You try to spend as much time at Jerry's house as you can, partly to avoid the tension of your own home life but there's. ..your sweat soaked bodies moving as one.........."i want you on top... so you can fuck my dick just how you like it."he says..........sliding out of you he rolls on to his back........you mount him in reverse...sliding down onto him.......moaning with pleasure as lips grip his hard shaft.....lying back you start to ride his blood filled cock.....back arched as you delight in the new found control........you are in a world of your own......his body just a living sex toy.......designed for your. “Stay where you are,” she instructed. “Jenny, get dressed. I hope to see much improvement in your playing by next week.” As soon as Jenny was dressed she lead her out. I heard the front door shut and waited, unsure what to do next. It seemed like ages before Miss Edwards returned, wearing a thin cotton robe and I noticed, bare feet. I was still lying along the piano stool with my erection pointing skyward and she came over to look at me. “You don’t want a piano lesson, do you Jim?” As I.