We had been friends before that; we’d hung out when Rose was out of town, like buds. I don’t trust many people easily, so it meant a lot when he ...heated on her. I felt like he betrayed our friendship too. So this was going to be the first time since “the incident” that we were seeing each other on our own without Rose as a buffer.We went out kind of early for a Friday. We went bowling and had burgers at the bowling alley. It was a pretty fancy place for a bowling alley, with a club and a. All these while, i still couldn’t stop imagining her naked and me on top of her fucking her, or she blowing me, i tried many times to say that i like her, but somehow couldn’t say that to her, after about 2 months she made a boyfriend, and had a relationship with him for about 2 months, before he cheated on her and they broke up, she also used to share everything with me during her relationship, like her kissing, making out and all that.I used to feel so envious about her boyfriend, who was. "No, you fucking slut," he said with our usual sexual teasing talk, "Get on your knees and take this fucking cock in your mouth."I eased my body down until I was on my knees looking up at him and his big cock, bouncing in front of my face."Lose the robe," he ordered, and I let it fall from my shoulders to the floor.Naked, I reached up and began using my hands and lips on his cock.I looked up and there was my son again, with the perfect view of his mother sucking cock. I found myself getting. " "Does that mean..." "I'm a virgin? Yes. Does... THAT..." She pointed at my boner, "Mean that you like my dancing?" "Um... Yeah..." We stood there awkwardly for a while. Then she straightened. "I'm flattered." I looked at her. "I'm flattered" usually meant she wanted something. "Sammi?" "You boosted my self esteem. Let me return the favor." In moments, she had thrown my trunks across the room. She stared in awe of my eight and a half inch long, two inch wide cock, almost fully hard. "Can.