She put her hand up to my heart as she looked up at my face, and I could see nothing but pure lust in her eyes. She started to say something but befor... she could, I effortlessly reached around her and took a handful of her ass in my hand, drawing her right up to my body. She slightly moaned as I took my other hand to her chin and lifted her face to mine, and pressed her lips to mine. Her kiss was reluctant at first, but eventually opened up until our tongues were swarming each other’s mouths in. It was neat and clean, though, and while I always caught a feint whiff of bug spray I'd never seen any bugs.Joe didn't have much furniture, either; just a sofa that he slept on, a bookcase with about eighty used paperbacks, an end table by the window, on top of which he had stacked his TV, his VCR, and his DVD player, and against one wall a battered desk with a computer. There wasn't even a stereo system."What is it you want to show me?" I asked as I made my way toward the sofa."You won't. Age isn’t a big priority with me, but I demand honesty and respect and give the same. When I find the man or woman of my dreams, I want to stand strong with him/her and spend my days and nights showing him/her the depth of my love.’ I was in awe of her ad. My heart almost melted because she seemed so sweet and loving. But at the same time, I wanted to start jacking off to the picture, because I was so turned on by her – especially since the THC was already hard at work on my brain. I have a. As I started to soap up, I felt Tracey’s hands come from behind me and begin soaping my breasts. I pushed her hands away and turned to face her, keeping her at arm’s length. ‘You think just ’cause you corrupted me, you can touch me like that?’ ‘I’m sorry, Sophie,’ Tracey said with a pained expression, ‘I just thought…..’ ‘I don’t care what you thought. We need to talk. What time is it anyway?’ ‘Just a little after 11:00 in the morning.’ ’11:00! My parents will kill me!’ I was scared to death..