Time passed...Margaret eyed the two girls seated on the sofa before her. The younger one, Jennifer was in her mid twenties and wearing her Agnes McKen...ie uniform. The second girl, Tina, was in her early thirties and just a touch over weight. She was wearing her gym kit of white vest and shorts.‘Jennifer, stand up. What is that pinned to your blouse?’Jennifer glanced down at the bit of leopard skin material fastened to her blouse with a safety pin. ‘Please Miss KcKenzie, it’s my thong.’‘Your. He smiled at me. "Sure." Colt laid down on his back and I cuddled up next to him. His body was warm under me. Being so close to him excited me. We lay there in silence for a while. And just as I was starting to think that it was a lost cause, Colt started rubbing my lower back. He pulled me closer to him, so that I was pretty much on top of him. He smiled and looked me in the eye. He winked and I laughed. He pulled me up closer to him. I closed my eyes, and he kissed me. The kiss was amazing.. He had many porn vids that I would watch over and over-as I masturbated hoping that one time he might catch me. I was about 25 years old and visiting my parents. One day there was no one home, I was so friggin horny that I decided to watch some of his porn (straight only-but I would only focus on the guys). I was jacking my 7.5 in cock when the garage door suddenly opened. I jumped up, turned off the porn and pulled up my shorts. It was him...he came home early. I was so horny. He went outside. Fingers running through her silken hair, I can caress forever, if I have not already. My hands begin to drift, from the tips of the hair, to trace the shoulders, then to run down the spine and back up again, only in an agonizingly slow manner. There is no instance to rush. Each moment of contact, a new sensation of emotion. Emotions that were always there but were never coaxed out until we met, until we crossed past our emotional and psychological needs, until we discovered our physical needs. .