“I definitely made the right choice with you,” she said, smiling widely, almost proudly. I felt a strange feeling all of a sudden, and glanced dow... at my shuffling feet (below my still erect cock, that is) for a moment before looking back up at her. “What choice was that?” “Chris,” she began, getting up and walking towards me, her hips wagging oh-so-wonderfully. “I have chosen you to be my champion– the Champion of Cool. And not just because of the alliteration, even though that is pretty. I quickly kick them off so that they do not draw attention from other cars. I bring my knees against the dashboard and spread my legs wide as he teases my inner thighs, my pussy lips and finally my clit. I moan ecstatically as he pinches it, twirls it, and rubs it with his rough fingers. He grins wider as he slips one finger into my pussy and feels how wet I am for him already. He pulls out and grabs my hips, spinning me so that my shaved pussy is facing him. I whimper lightly as he caresses. She'll be arandy little Catholic schoolgirl!A new page: Outlook. He chose "hopeless romantic" from the list. Hedidn't want her a cynical trollop. A new page. Interests (select up to five). He chose "sex","friends", "clothes and fashion", "music", "having fun". Theseweren't Derek's interests in the least. But a picture was forming inhis mind of a sort of stereotypical nymphomaniac late teenager whosomehow still had a sense of innocence-emotional innocence anyway.Not a gold digger or a. Ben and Sam talked as if they were old friends. When Sam asked Ben,"He this trip's party favor?". My face burned as Ben answered,"Bill is along for the ride." Knowing your bunch he will be getting plenty of riding the next two weeks," Sam's smile told me he would be doing his share of riding. To emphasize the point Ben turned to me and pronounced, " Blow him.". Sam brought the four wheel drive to a stop. I walked around to the driver's side as Sam turned to his left and dropped both boot.