It sounded OK to me but he was a little sad he didn’t have a proper regular girlfriend, just to do normal stuff with. They wanted his big dick; he w...nted something more lovey dovey.He said the women were all different, having tried it some women hated his big dick, it was uncomfortable and made them sore, and others couldn’t get enough pestering him all the time for more. But he said most just wanted a one off try, and might occasionally ask for a refresher. And with so many willing partners he. For the most part I was coming to terms with the fact that I won't ever be with her, but she was such a flirt, and I had so many feelings for her, it was hard to let it go. Then everything changed.We were hanging out at her small apartment. It was a Saturday and we decided to do some day drinking. When I got there, we immediately poured some mimosas. We sit on her couch, not too far from each other. We are both wearing similar clothes, athletic shorts and t shirts."So you do anything last. Suddenly she grabbed my hand, forcing my fingers hard into her pussy as she came, soaking my hand with her love juice. Before I could say anything Jill stood up and said, "Come with me, there's something I promised to do for someone." I was a bit puzzled to say the least as I followed her upstairs to her bedroom. I had a good idea that we weren't finished as halfway up the stairs she stopped and bent over with her legs apart, treating me to the sight of her gorgeous round arse and deliciously. And don't ever use this story on private homepages etc. without permission -. copyright is by Spiller. Comments are welcome.What I'm going to tell now really started more than three months ago.Every year we have a 'street-party' in August. Each house on the road takes out a table, chairs, plenty of food, rivers of beer and schnaps, and we party all afternoon and night. One guy is a prof. musician and his PA system is fed from a CD-player for a lot of dancing far into the night.Well, this August.