Too much life to explore first. It was our third date and she asked me to drive my van to a private spot. She was horny. Was she ever! I got laid in t...ree different positions before she was ready to go home.We dated steadily all the time I was in college while she worked. After a while I couldn’t get a date just anytime I had an opportunity. She was honest that she was dating others too. I noticed subtle differences in our sex but it seemed to be just as satisfying for both of us.Kerrie. At least, today I would.I went where I usually did on weekends like this: Stanford; although in this particular case, Sasha and I were headed for Uncle Frank and Aunt Polly's house in Atherton. Today was Super Bowl Sunday, and I'd already been invited to join Paige, Kady, Lynne, and friends to watch the game (or as Noelle put it, "watch the commercials and get food during the game"). Since pretty much all of them had already met Sasha, I figured they wouldn't mind the plus-one, and she was. She slid down and took my large dick inside her mouth. I groaned loudly as she sucked harder and harder. I pulled her back and told her to stand back up again and she did. My hands roamed lustfully every inch of her amazing slender but womanly body. Her breasts, her hips, her neck, her collarbone. My hands went down the curve of her body to her thighs and went underneath her dress and into her inner thighs to her dripping wet pussy. I pulled her panties aside and without any hesitation put my. No arguments this morning, go shower then join me for breakfast. Trust me, you will feel better.’ Jess stepped into the shower. She tried to piece together the events of last night. She remembered a guy at the club and Stan pulling her outside. Then, the memory of the kiss popped into her mind. Had she kissed him? What had she done? She couldn’t have dreamed the kiss, could she? A part of her wished that she had dreamed it. She knew things could get very complicated if she slept with her boss,.