She said that I should shove her own used panties into her mouth to keep her from crying for help. She handed me a length of rope with a loop on one e...d so that I could snare her hands and tie her to the bed headboard. Once ready I went downstairs, counted to a hundred, and snuck back upstairs to catch the unsuspecting young lady off guard.When I got to the top of the stairs my wife was singing a dirty little tune…I’ve got a girl over the hill, honey, honey,I’ve got a girl over the hill, babe,. Nun zugegeben, das war mir egal. Ich hatte grad mein Abitur bestanden und in zwei Monaten würde ich nach Eichstätt ziehen und Theologie studieren. Ich wollte katholische Pfarrerin werden.Wieder glitt mein Blick an mir herab. Ich hatte schulterlanges blondes Haar. Wenn die nicht wären könnte man mein Gesicht auch für das eines femininen Jungen halten. Schmal, scharfkantig, naja, nicht allzu attraktiv. Und dann mein Körper. Meine Brust bestand aus zwei Knospen, die gut einen Zentimeter hart. I'm going to stop at Nick's bar when I leave. That's on the way to your place, isn't it?"She bit her lip, then smiled, and said "That sounds fun. I'll wait here until you're done."I said, "Can you get us another round? Here's my card."I said the rest of my goodbyes and met her at the bar with our drinks. We had those and continued flirting. We both knew what was going to happen.We went out to my car and left the parking lot.After a couple minutes of silence she said, "Are we meeting people at. ’ ‘Exactly,’ said Martin, ‘exactly like that.’)The song ends and another one starts, one she doesn’t know. She looks slightly uncertain, unsure whether to keep dancing or not, but then we lean forward to kiss her again and she smiles, and her tongue touches ours, just for a split second. She tastes sweet, like apples. Then we’re helping her to remove her coat (‘We’re in my bedroom now,’ Martin said as an aside) and she sits in front of us, cross-legged on the floor, her back to us so we can.
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