I like it rough" he said. I did that for a while then he lowered his head to my face and liked my cheek. He then turned my head so I could kiss him. W... licked each others tongue a bit and I started to taste his saliva again. After a little making out I pushed him backwards onto the bed. As he lied there with his shirt open and a big smile on his face, he noticed he had a massive hard on through his dress pants. I got up from the bed and picked up his leg. I untied his shoe and threw it off, and. I was going crazy at that.As he was doing that, he kept rolling his fingers over my hips and waist. He was a master of the game. He knew my erogenous spots.He then took off my pallu and started undressing me. He was looking at me like a greedy wolf who wanted to have me as early as possible. I could see how turned on and wild he had gotten. I first thought he won’t last for a long time but I turned out to be wrong.I was now in my blouse and petticoat. I wanted to turn off the lights of the. They quickly got the puck into our zone and started passing it around while we stayed in the box. They got it back to their D and he took a slap shot which Mark stopped but gave up a rebound which John and I fought to clear. We had their forwards sticks tied up so they couldn't get at it and John kicked it to the corner where one of our wingers got to it first and slapped it down the ice. I looked up and saw only twenty five seconds had passed so we didn't change up. Their defenceman went back. The loser had to crash on the ratty couch. Eric won, and he hauled himself up and pretty much passed out on top of Westy's blankets.Much later, after we had fallen asleep, I was awakened by the light coming on in our room."Oh, man, whoever that is, shut off the damn light," I moaned. It was like shards of glass being shoved directly through my eyeballs and into my brain."Who the fuck is in my bed?" I heard Westy say.I sat up blearily to see Westy standing by our desks, looking angry. I could.