Melissa was a potential traffic hazard. My cock was hard for the entire walk. When we arrived at the premises, we quickly went inside.As we entered Me...issa said, “Fuck, I need it bad, you nasty man, you’ve got me so turned on. I am so going to drain both of you.”I wasted no time in grabbing Melissa firmly and kissing her deeply, pushing my chest against her tits and my clothed cock against her thigh so she would feel the rigidness. James had kept going into the house and emerged just as we. Our chats would get pretty erotic and intense. But then he'd head back to school and be offline during that time, so that he could focus more on studies. Timing made it challenging to meet in person, since neither of us could host.As luck would have it, I was home alone one summer week due to a lucky set of rare circumstances. So I hopped online one night and saw my college friend was online too. I said hi and the night's set of events began to unfold.I mentioned that I was going to walk up. Good enough so as to get laid, she told herself, and giggled like a little girl.Ultimately, she decided on a long black skirt, which swirled around her ankles, and slipped into a chartreuse colored blouse. Almost, but not quite formal, she thought, and after several long glances at her reflection in the mirror, she nodded with some satisfaction, spritzed some Opium on her wrists, rubbing them together to dissipate the scent. She searched through three different handbags until she found the. The girls were foul-mouthed andlewd, and it was common knowledge they were "easy," while it wasrumored that the guys, all long-haired, hippie types, wereinvolved with drug peddling, so I felt somewhat relieved whenHarold politely declined the young man's invitation.When I finally stepped beside the boy, we both took off oursandals to walk barefoot in the warm sand as we made our way southalong the beach toward the boardwalk. The sun felt good, and therewas a warm breeze blowing off the ocean,.