The hostess handed us our menus, and shortly the server came to get our drink order. While looking over the menu, something about Ashley’s perfume,...just made me want to bury my head in her neck and start licking and sucking it. That girl always has me turned on, and my pussy was getting wetter by the second, I was looking at the menu, but the word weren’t processing. My hand moved to her soft bare thigh, moments later, her hand was on my thigh. Both of us staring at our menus like blind. Is you legal.”“Yeah, I’m 18,” Bailey said proudly.“Aight.” Tre took a sip of the cognac. “What you runnin’ away from?”“Just crazy stuff, bro! Like I was in foster care for a while. Then I got adopted by some religious old farts. They tried to give me back when I was 12 cause I was rebelling against their bullshit. I ended up getting re-homed to some other cuckoo bitch a few hours from here. She was one of those snake handler kinda folks, ya know?!?”“Damn, she was crazy,” Tre doubled. At this he looked at the floor and visibly blushed. I said “What’s up Tim?” he replied by saying he can’t tell me, I said to him to stop being silly come and tell me what’s up. Eventually he said he can’t tell me as his mum had made him promise not to tell anyone. So I said “Listen Tim, tell me what’s wrong and I promise I will not mention it to any body” He then told me the reason why he wore oversized boxers it was and in his words “My willy is too long” I said to him “Tim that is silly that. J. reaches for his briefs, but they’re still damp and gross with sweat; he decides not to put them on after all and sits on the sofa naked, letting his ass sweat soak into the cushions. He looks at the TV; “Maneaters” is on. Shaking his head and giving a little snort of disgust, he reaches for the remote; even golf is better than this shit! he thinks. From the bedroom comes the sound of the hippie giggling, followed by low grunting from Aaron as he starts his thrusting. J.J. is just about to.
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