" I roll it between my fingers and watch your lips move wordlessly, "Fuck yeah."Without reservation, I dip my tongue into your mouth and you suck hard...to keep it there, making me moan. Your hands quickly rid me of the rest of my clothes as I try to distract you with my fingertips and lips on your face and ears and neck. Your hands guide my shoulders back against the wall as your thigh pins me there. As your lips make a trail down my chest to a nipple, I press my head against the wall and curse. “Christ he must be huge!” she thought to herself.She’d now gone ten days without being fucked and was feeling the urge to have a cock inside her again. Amy looked up to see the youth smiling at her and blushed knowing she had been caught checking him out.“Here you are lady.” he said, handing her a block of wood with a key attached to it by string.“Thanks, I’ll bring it back in a couple of minutes.” she smiled back at him, letting her eyes drift back down to his crotch for a few seconds before. Then I brought his head up, and I planted a kiss on his lips.“So you really never had sex with anyone else since that dumb bimbo I caught you screwing?” I asked.“Nope, no one else my lady,” Matt replied.“So that cock hasn't been in anyone's mouth since that bitch's you cheated on me with either?” I asked.“She never blew me, and I said I'm sorry,” Matt replied.“Oh really? Would you mind if we relived some more memories and let me blow you now?” I asked.“I like that my lady, I like that a whole. "Well, I do remember you were the only kid in Love Street that didn't wear a bicycle hemet." You remember that?" Yeah, and also whenever I got to pick sides at the Ball field, I chose you for shortstop." You were my hero," she says without a hint of sarcasm.After that, Gina and I fall into a long conversation, reminiscing about kids we'd known and things that had happened over the past dozen summers at Love Street. It's also the first time in all those years that we ever said more to each other.