His skin tan everywhere my look fell. Straight black hair fell around his chizelled face, a color matching his ebony, happy trail. The path that led t... his most impressive feature, his long, stiff cock. Finishing my inspection, I found myself staring into his pretty orbs as I waited for his next move. Patience isn't my strongest skill, so I was grateful when I didn't have to use it. One moment I was in the middle of the room, the next I was on my back in bed. His lips closing over mine as he. We both smiled. “How about ten dollars a card. I got about that much left from my allowance.” Said Richie. “Big man on campus. Sounds good. You turn over the cards.” I said. “Fuck! Shit! Ass! Fuck! Shit! What the fuck! Are you fucking k**ding me.” Yelled Richie. He lost the next 8 cards. He was down another eighty to me. He had two ten dollars bills to his name. I figured he say stop. But he kept leaning over the coffee table. Hoping to beat me.“Slam” My head turned. Was that the. Her nipples were immense.Wilma felt the need to explain. "Gerry wanted some help with his homework." Oh, yes, Miss. The Ugly Duckling thing. And Cinderella, and Boy Meets Girl. I've done all those. I made it Girl Meets Girl, though, to make it more interesting. Miss... ?" Yes?" Wilma was now seriously regretting wearing this dressing gown."You know Friday night? You weren't going to tell, were you? Only I'd get into loads of trouble. I had to sneak indoors and run upstairs without my bra." She. Reluctantly I decided for the sake of comfort to do it. I had no romantic aspirations for him and thought he was just another guy, more or less a friend. He had partnered another of my friends some months earlier but they since had split up. They were together at this party as he was still with her at that time when we all jumped into the pool and the girls all removed their tops and some even skinny dipped. I didn’t. Many of the boys also stripped off and behaved what I would say was badly.