Once we sat in the livingroom I offered her a drink and she accepted one my beers and I again asked what do I owe the surprise. She took a good long ...ulp of the beer and then sighed and started telling me about her now ex-BF and how they were supposed to go on a weekend trip to get away from eachothers families since they both lived at home and just wanted to have a weekend alone. She then went on to tell me that when she pulled up to his house there was another car there that she did not. The room shook. The vibrations of ecstacy...I, by this point, was in heat. I had the most massive hard-on and was all butready to explode. She noticed my fevered state."Was’ a’ matter, big boy?" she laughed. Her double chin now bouncing incomplete rhythmic synchronization with her breasts and buttocks.I lost control. I fell to the floor and wrapped my wanton arms around hersequoia-like thighs."I know I am nothing! But if you have any mercy at all, you’ll show me somemeaty passion! I can’t go on. I was going to lose. And the truth was that after a few minutes I didn't want to fight off those wonderful sensations. When she started kissing me with more and more passion I quickly began to return her kiss. Though our kiss was passionate, it was controlled, I'm tempted to say lady-like. Not at all the crude sort of kiss that Don and I had exchanged in our necking sessions when we were alone together.Between the gentle but increasingly urgent kisses and the way her fingers teased my body she. ““They work during the day and never get home until after 5:00 PM,” Kyle replies.“How far from the beach is your house?” I ask.“One mile.““I’m tempted, but it’s already late afternoon and I’m on foot.““You can come to my house tomorrow morning.““And, what would we do at your house?”“We can do what we can’t do in public!”“I would like to. However, if we get carried away and fuck when you tell someone, I might be arrested for statutory rape. That’s similar to what happened when a 20-year-old.