OK, time for a little confession here. I'd come out to California seven years before as a callow youth from Minnesota. I came to go to school and esca...e the winters. I'd never gone back home again. Not for a summer, not for Christmas, not at all. I loved California and hoped never to leave it again. On the other hand, love it or not, I'd never actually been to the beach yet. I'd seen it lots of times on the tube, but I'd just not gotten around to going there yet. I had a good idea of how to get. As normal weenjoyed a long passionate kiss before Corey left my room.Kris was shaking his head after we finished at the very open display. "Youknow one month ago I might have freaked seeing that shit but now I don'tsee anything wrong with it. I'm rather envious of you, Matt, to havesomeone you really do love, I think." I do love him, Kris, and thanks for being so understanding," I said andthen insisted he study some before we turned out the lights. I wanted Krisas a roommate as long as. ”“Hello Tiffany; I almost didn’t recognize you. You’ve changed your look; much more mature and business-like. Dialed back a notch; I like it. How have you been? How are your parents; are they well?”“My mother is doing well; she said to give you her best regards. We lost my Dad about a year ago; I guess Kristin never told you.”“I’m so sorry to hear that; my belated sympathies to both of you.”“Thank you.”“Would you like coffee, or something else to drink? I’m afraid this being the middle of. I watched the words leave her plush red lips wishing they were plugged stopped baffled by my angry red cock. She slowly sipped her steaming tea as her eyes drifted back and forth across the screen. I was positive there were some good lines in there somewhere and I was sure she would find them. '"She imagined taking out my cock, giving it a good sucking and sliding it up her cunt."' I was shocked and a little embarrassed when she read that out aloud, but also pleased she'd picked that particular.