My lover took a box of body paints and a brush from the cupboard. She began to mix some henna dye."I would like us to paint our scalps...I will give y...u ancient tribal markings on your bare head, and paint mine also. Then I will play with that clit of yours until it can be milked of an orgasm."I was surprised she wanted to after telling me not to touch it, but she took the thin brush and began to paint a swirling pattern onto my newly shaven head. It was henna and I knew they dye would last a. Jay stood me up and brought me over to his bed and bent me over. This time his first 6 inches entered me so smoothly, and I immediately backed up to get more. Jay was deep inside me, taking long strokes and I was near yelling with my moans. I felt bad for his roommate. There's no way he wasn't bothered by all this noise. As quickly as this thought popped into my head Jay said, "Makin all that noise I'm gonna have to stuff that mouth."I thought he meant more ass to mouth with his cock, or. “Gwen,” I began, as we sat in the car before starting, “would you ... I mean...”“Would I move in with you?” She ... twinkled – that’s the only way I can describe it – at me. “Um ... I think ... yes, I will. But not until next week. Wednesday. I’ll come at lunch time.”I let out a breath I hadn’t realised I was holding.“I need to make some arrangements,” she said, “and I won’t move lock-stock-and barrel right away, either.” She paused. “I don’t really have any doubts, but I do want somewhere to. He didn't know why he'd be interested in a high school girl, he already had a girlfriend. Sort of. Steve sat at the table after him. 'Dude, are you in love or what? I must admit myself that she's got a nice rack for a hatchling.''Hatchling' was Steve's term for 'jail-bait'. He thought of them as not yet old enough to be considered 'chicks'. Tony was off in thought, his mind had captured that smell, that wonderful fragrance in his mind, and was engraving it in vivid detail. "Something to be.