She looked very fit. It was obvious she worked out from the toned arms and legs she was showing. She was wearing a tight, collared blouse and tight sl...cks. A pair of heels added to her height and turned her into one intimidating woman."Good, how are you doing Michelle?" Jennifer replied."Good, good, I haven't been able to get out as much as I like, working a lot of extra shifts, you know. Who's this?" she asked, gesturing at me."This is my boyfriend Timmy," Jennifer answered as she took my hand. Im older! Not your little brommff&hellip, she cut me off by kissing me again and biting my lower lip. The slow, deliberate, movements she was making with her hips was driving me crazy. The sensation of her inner muscles and delicately soft skin against my oversensitive cock was starting to be too much for me. She put her lips close to my ear and whispered, I can feel it, mmm youre close arent you Timmy? Uhhn! I couldnt hold it in anymore, my cum bursting from me into her tight, grasping. I don't think I slept a wink that night!So the next morning I waited about a mile from her house to get the all clear text message. When I did I couldn't drive fast enough to get there. She met me at the door in a pair of shorts and a tank top, no bra, obviously fresh out of the shower. She greeted me with a kiss and told me to come in. We headed back to her small bedroom at the end of the house where she wasted no time going to work. My cock was throbbing, I think I had been at full mast since. After the U.S. lost to Canada in the gold medal hockey game I told him that I started to make jokes that I would get him a Team USA hoodie to replace his Canada hoodie because of my deep hatred for Canada. He didn’t realize that I was actually going to get it for him. It was $30 but I honestly don’t mind spending money on him at all. The day I brought it to school I didn’t really say anything to him and as I do every day, I went to see him at lunch. Without saying anything, I sat my back pack.