. Junior didn’t necessarily pay attention to small stuff ... and the blue pill is as small as it gets. She ran out. Since she never ... she didn’t...think the pill was important. She was regular ... and a non sufferer of the maladies of some teenagers ... cramps ... spotting ... irregularity ... and promiscuity. She had ... over the years ... plenty of opportunity for adventure and excitement ... and her curiosity tended towards bigger things. She was friends with a flying saucer named Company. I removed my panties slowly and began caressing her soft,supple breasts as I kissed her neck with increasing passion. I couldsense my hips moving along her swollen panties.When there was no longer doubt in her mind as to what was going tohappen, using my teeth, I gently tugged her already moist panties downand threw them to the floor. I moved my hand to reach for the nightstand drawer and spoke: "You have dreamed of being a girly slut- now isthe time. Do you think you can handle being. . she is liquid heat absorbing me; her labia caress my cheeks leaving them glistening, her hair tickles my skin, her moisture coats my tongue and fills my mouth until what is her and what is me no longer seem definable. We have become one; pussy and mouth conjoined, cum and saliva interwoven in a humid whirlpool of pleasure ... I will lick ... she will cum. "Wetknac twoj jezyk w mi suka." As I pleasure her, words cascade over me. "Polizac mi." A rising crescendo. "Kurwa mac." Her pelvis is. “She had family, but not if she kept me. So you see, I owe her everything.” As He sat looking into the fire, I thought about the woman who had shown such great bravery. Would I be that brave? I would like to think so but that is one of those that can’t be answered until the time of testing. “I would like to meet Your mother some day my friend. She sounds like a wonderful person and one that I think I could like very much.” Smiling softly, and a little sadly, He replied “She would have liked you.