Smiling, still looking right into my eyesYour nervous, she said smiling at meI watched her eyes as slowly she wondered my body, looking directly at my...hardness pointing out from within my shortsBut not to nervous I see.I tried to turn away to hide my embarrassed state of excitementBut as I tried she pressed her body to me, her full breast squishing into my chestShe took my hands and pulled them down and pressed them on her firm ass.I'm not really locked out, I knew you were home all. Ohhhhhh god, I want you. Please ohhh please take me to the bedroom, will you please?” He bent over and right away he shut off the water. He reached out, through the curtains, and grabbed a couple towels. Before either knew it, they were in her bedroom, and before she knew it he was on top of her naked body. And he was smiling between kissing her lips and elsewhere. He kissed her lips. He kissed her neck. He kissed her shoulders. And he kissed her boobs. He kissed them a lot more too and she. One of the first times that I gave him a blow job he was a lot bigger than most of the guys that I did. He was at least 11 inches. I never gave a blow job that big before this. Most of the guys that I did before this were 6-8 ½ inches then. At first I was a little scared at how big he was. I told him that and he said, I’ll help step you through. I was so elated that he was willing to help me with that because of how big he was. I started to give him a blow job. At first I started at the head of. Jefferson brought up photoshop and began editing some pictures."Hey Jeff," said Becky, kissing her old friend on the cheek. What an odd choice for her to have a crush on. The man looked like a sixty year old version of Fat Albert. His face and jowls were shiny with sweat and the armpits of his food stained tee shirt were wet. He stepped back so she could enter the garage. Becky looked around. "Jeff what happened this place is a mess?" Nothing Becky. That sho is a nice dress you gots on." This.