Samantha had grabbed the most expensive Chardonnay that her mother owned. He pointed the bottle at her as to offer a drink. Samantha took the bottle a...d took a few good chugs of the wine. Chris thought itd be okay so he did the same. The two passed the bottle back and forth as right above them, the wind picked up and the rain fell harder. The rain was overflowing the gutters and hit the ground like a waterfall. Samantha stumbled to the window well and tried to look up, she couldnt see anything.. He stroked my hair and just held me for a while as I cried. Eventually I cried myself out and looked up.“Sorry about your shirt,” I said. There was a damp spot where I’d been crying.“Hey, don’t worry about it, giving you a shirt to cry on is the least I could do,” he said. “Hey, I know, let’s watch a movie, we can take your mind off this.” He gently disentangled himself and picked a movie from the shelf. He picked Happy Gilmore, something absolutely brainless. It sounded perfect.We sat watching. I was not disappointed. Penny's eyes looked dreamy and half drunk as she looked over her shoulder to see why I had stopped. She smiled and, dropping to my knees once more, I let my tongue slowly explore the depths of her vulva – first soft against her buttocks, then firm against the underside of her clitoris and finally pointed, penetrating her hot, salty vagina. I felt her legs tremble, her knees involuntarily bending as they lowered her precious passage further onto my eager mouth. I could. I got some head from her at a party back in the fall. Like, mad easy, too. Just kinda rolled up and asked if I could get some and five minutes later she was blowing me in the bathroom.’ He paused again and momentarily darkened his expression, but it passed quickly and he cleared his throat. ‘After that I didn’t really see her much for a while but then a few months ago I ran into her again, and like-. Yo, you know my boy Brad, right? Goes to PV? Plays attack? So, like, he ended up getting with.