You sit up in the bed and lean your back against the headboard. It still takes my breath away to look at you. Your dark eyes are drinking me in and ar... filled with lust. You are so beautiful. I take my long tanned legs and wrap them around your waist, locking myself to you. You lazily run your hands down my chest, pinching my already erect nipples as you work your way down. You stop to briefly rub the small four leaf clover entwined with a feather. it is the only tattoo to grace my body - a. I felt that I was mentally prepared for the event as much as I could be.I headed straight to the main bathroom with its big bath tub which was ready and waiting for me. I had phoned ahead, and Lana had prepared it for me. I slipped out of my clothes, paying attention to my panties which had a small blood stain on them - yep, I still had a hymen until that afternoon.I sat down in the bath and relaxed back into its cool waters.I had been in it only for a couple of minutes before Lana entered the. Mom's worried about you, our friends are worried about you. Fuck, I'm worried about you!" I'm fine," he said."No, you're not. You need to get over that bitch and get back to being yourself."Now it was his turn to shake his head. He gulped down another long swallow of vodka from the bottle. He stared at the woman standing in front of him and pointed at her. "Look," he said. "No one's worried about me. Not you, not Mom, not any of those jerks at the club. You're all just pitying me. That cunt. Again Bobby withdraws, leaving him high and dry once more.His breathing settles down a bit and then, Bobby is kissing him again. Lips and tongue meshing and rubbing against each other, suckling each other's tongues. Then Bobby stops the kissing and begins suckling his nips. One after the other. His nips are hard and firm as they are teased, twisted and tormented by hot lips. Bobby's head lowers and lips kiss their way downward towards his belly, his pubes and then his cock. Lips kiss his glans..