Jen pushed him away. "No Vic!" She turned from him and started towards the door. But Vic was too fast and he pushed her against the dresser. He reache... under her skirt and massaged her ass. "You're so fucking hot," he breathed into her ear.Vic turned Jen around so she was facing him. He groped her tits, and then his hand went under her skirt, cupping her pussy. "No Vic, don't, stop." Her pleas were cut short as Vic planted his mouth over her's. Jen tried to pull away but he was too strong. He. Nipples dark against her light skin and. like him, she wore no undergarments. Allowing himself to gaze at her, his eyes followed the contours of her body, tracing paths from her elegant neck down across her breasts to finally look admiringly at the gentle curve of her stomach and, below that, the soft curls covering her mound. She held herself still for his inspection, not shy or faking modesty, comfortable in her femaleness. Then, taking his hand again, she led him to a large soft bed in. (etc., etc..) The letter went on to talk about how she held no grudges and still thinks about the good times we all had..! I was surprised to have gotten a letter from my EX-good friend, S. A very sexy, whiskey-voiced, punk rock/metal chick! With small-perky-tits and a round, juicy, thick, bubble-butt! That always gave me a stiff-dick under my baggy-pants! Whenever we had a moment on the dance-floor, or, when R., her husband, was not looking!! Back in the day, myself , her & her husband, R.,. He delicately ran his tongue all the way around my pussy lips, lapping at the bottom as some of my sweet juices dribbled down onto his tongue. I was now crazy with desire and was doing everything in my power to not reach down and touch myself to relieve the amazing sexual tension that had built up between us. Then he finally pressed the whole surface of his tongue against my wet cunt and slid it hungrily all the way up my slit from bottom to top. The feeling was absolute bliss and my whole body.