I knew I was in no mood to even consider not making my pussy available to any guy with an interest in finding out more about what made me tick because...life was short and I had gotten a late start in my opinion.I nervously knocked on the hotel room door wearing my cheerleader outfit under a raincoat even though it wasn't raining.Coach Randy surprised me when he answered because I had to look down to look into his face. His head only came up to my boobs and I was a bit on the short side for a. Maybe they'll think you're him.}}Dilton/dog and Chuck/dog looked at their usually dumb friend.{{Moose, }} Chuck/dog told him. {{Most people think that you're just a dumb jock. But sometimes you come up with the best answers.}}Dilton/dog had to agree with Chuck/dog on this occasion. Moose/dog's suggestion did have merit. He did look a lot like Hotdog. Maybe enough to fool the Jones for the night at least.The three stray boy/dogs made their way to Jughead's place. Making sure to dodge police. She was staring me in the face and licking her lips and I was staring back at her, loving the feeling as her swollen clit slipped back and forth over the rim of my cock-head.Next, she used her right hand to lift the head of my cock and she positioned her labia on the tip of it before pushing back to impale herself on the end of my 7-inch member. She groaned as I entered her again. After a second or so she pushed back further, slowly sliding down the length of my rod until it was buried deep. "I smiled and said,"I think I am going to enjoy this, and Carol, about your past adventures, would you write them down, you know, like a story. I would love to read all about your past sex life darling. It has to be damned interesting... and hot."She smiled with lust in her eyes and said,"I would love to. I enjoy writing about that. I have a lot of it written already, it is yours when ever you wish. It is in my bottom drawer under my panties. It is titled simple 'Carol's Story". Help yourself,.