"We're friends."Fresh tears ran down her cheeks, but they were joyous tears. She leapt at Crash, crashing into him so hard he started to fall over bac...wards. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He went to hold her, but hesitated with his hands suspended behind her. Then he lowered them onto her back. She hugged him tighter.Crash whispered in her ear, "Let's talk."Matilda sat down next to him. Once she started, she talked non-stop. She told him about her family and how much she loved her. He threw the vest to the floor with the cum-drenched cheerleading skirt.Nancy sat plushly in the chair.Mr. Milton kissed along her thighs, his tongue licking the marble smoothness. He thumbed her panties, pulled at the elastic waistband."I wanna take your panties down, okay?" Well, all right. Take 'em down then. You're already pullin' on 'em," Nancy said, looking down at him, enjoying the passion etched on his rugged, manly face.She lifted her slick ass off the chair. He pulled her bloomers. .. like this if we are seen by the men they would think we just stopped to sit under the tree out of the sun...' I glanced back over my shoulder and Ralph T. admonished me saying '..don't look back they might notice you...' since he was facing that direction it made sense and I could see that I was in an arms length of reaching my tennis. I sat there as Ralph T. suggested that I recline as he was. Ralph T. had now leaned to one side on his right elbow with my feet about eight to ten inches. I was devasted and went to the kitchen for more wine. On my arrival I couldnt believe that my sons friend Andrew was now a good looking strapping lad. He must be six foot too with good looks too. I sat on the worktop flashing my legs a little no intentionaly at first. He couldnt take his eyes off them and kept trying to glimpse further up. I then realised that there was no wine and Andrew offered to get some more. My son had plans and was going out so I told Andrew to get two bottles. He.