“Lie down,” he whispered in my ear. I eased back onto the bed while he peeled off his own shirt, trousers and pale blue boxers. Bending forward he...put pressure on my knees to move them apart. Then, he got down on his knees, his face descending into my groin. “Mmm,” he murmured, “my favourite kind, nice and hairy.” His tongue extended, running the length of my vagina, flicking at my bud and... O my God! I’d already cum three times when he slid the index finger of his right hand into me. I cried. They really wanted me to be on the squad because of my gymnasticskills.I had been participating in gymnastics for over 10 years now. I was strong,limber and very talented for a small-town gymnast. Since the high school didn'thave a gymnastics team, they all figured I would jump at the chance to showcasemy talents. Shelly proposed the idea to me one fateful Friday afternoon."No way!" I shouted back and laughing at the whole idea. "There's no way youcould get me to join the cheerleading team!". It’s quite a good size. It has a couple of tables for if they want to work, and a collection of old sofas in all different colours and styles, that Janice had had me collect from ebay and gumtree, with some plum-coloured original side-seating round the walls.It’s a bohemian effect, finished off by the various different coffee tables, the stained dark-red carpet, a small TV and bluetooth speakers which were currently playing some American punk. The pompous gold-trimmed curtains were clashing. .. ... that means no sex before marriage. But he doesn’t care, he loves her. After a year of dating he decides it’s time to propose to her. So he heads to her father’s house to ask for his blessing.“Hello, sir, I’m here to ask for your daughter’s hand”A bit skeptical and looking to see if he really does love her, the father asks “And why is that?”The guy lets out a long drawn out sigh... “Well, it’s just that mine have gotten tired.”COVID-19 is like Pasta Asians invented it, Italians spread.