He had the volume turned up so far the walls were shaking to the heavy bass sounds. ‘There, that’s better, that’s party music!’ he exclaimed. ...��If you wanna dance, you gotta dirty dance!’ Jason and Brenda had stepped apart. They looked at each other, then at Karen. Their pleasant time together was obviously over, disrupted by Sylvia and Paul. Jason wasn’t sure, but he thought he smelled alcohol when Paul brushed by him. And there was another smell, too, one he’d smelled on the other boy once. It took me about two hours to get a new fixture and put it in. But it worked, and Tara didnt hate the look of it. She thanked me profusely and offered to pay me. Just for the fixture. It was thirty bucks. You can give me a beer, if you have any. Yeah, Darren left some in the fridge. Hold on. She came back with two twenty-dollar bills and a can of cheap beer. Keep the change, Paul. Im sure Ill have some more chores for you before too long. I went back home and tried not to think about Taras. We were talking about my boyfriend coming to the town the following weekend, a day after the end of the college fest. My best friend was helping me select a nice shirt for my boyfriend. He asked me, “Why aren’t you asking me to select you something?” for which I replied saying, “My boyfriend selected what I should wear”. He said, “Cringeeeee!”I didn’t know when the conversation shifted towards sex and other fantasy stuff, I told him that my biggest fantasy is having oral sex with my boyfriend. A secret wave of thrilling excitement pulsed through her she looked like a slut , felt like one and alone with George loved it, she would be his secret slut.For his eyes only he was a lucky man! She smoothed the dress down admiring the way it highlighted her flat belly and clung to her toned ass, all that gym work wasn't wasted! No obvious vpl,her bare legs exposed at mid thigh loking glowering in the reflected sunlight. Her bra pushing her small breast forward to highlight her cleavage. The.