She kept stalling and I could tell that she was really scared. I finally just pulled her close to me and started kissing her passionately. As I kissed...her I reached down and grabbed her ass and pulled her against me. She immediately started rubbing her crotch against my leg and I knew that she was still very aroused by everything that had happened that night up to this point. She grabbed my ass and pulled me against her so she could feel me growing against her belly. I pulled away from her and. On weekends when my roommates went home, I would invite Cody over for pizza and beer hoping for the right moment to annunciate a little bromance. We talked sports, music, photography and of coarse the lack of getting laid. The night before we went home for summer break Cody and I engaged in a friendly wrestling match over a last piece of pizza. Cody ended up on top of me, his strong smooth legs stretched across my chest pinning me helpless. With his pepperoni pizza in hand I could feel Cody’s. "But I have." "I'm sorry," I said. And I was. The sadness in her voice, her eyes, her suddenly cold Libido, were like a fist squeezing my heart. I might have liked it if she wanted me the way she did Cindy, but I couldn't see her feeling this way and take pleasure in it. And how vain and insecure did I need to be to want her to feel that way about me anyway? I had as good a thing going as I could ask for with Mom. "I know what that must be like," I continued. "For a long time, my mother favored. Her elbows bent to the point that her arms looked like they were ready to give a karate chop. Her skin became a rubbery plastic as she stared up in a blank frozen glare. "Oh Erika, I'm sorry." Sandra said as she squeezed her friend's rubber breast and began to lick the cum that was still left on her now forever open vagina. As Sandra opened a plug behind her neck, she watched her ex- lover deflate to be stored in the closet so her mother couldn't see it. "We'll play later. I can only imagine.