Simon is getting really good at driving with one hand. I love that he grabs my hair and makes me do what he wants. He has started to call me nasty nam...s and I love them all. His family is taking a vacation over Christmas and he wants me to come with him, but I’m not sure that our families will agree. He’s thinking about suggesting to his dad that they invite my family to the cabin. I hope that he can, but we would have to be so careful to not get caught. I want to be with him all the time and. ‘Hey,’ I say as we emerge into the cool night after the movie. It’s the moment of truth: I have to catch her here, or else she goes home, and I can’t bear to lose the momentum, even as slow and unsure as it has been tonight. Is there a platonic way to get her to come to my apartment? I don’t dare make it an obvious advance, as I couldn’t bear the risk of having her turn away, or worse, having her say she’s tired and leave me wondering as to whether she’s just making an excuse. So: ‘Hey, you. ” “May I use my hands now?” She twisted her lips in thought. “Not yet,” she said and looked away. I moved behind her. Her perfect round arse cheeks were glistening slightly with sweat in the warm night air. A perfect pussy was presented to me as she now lent forward onto her elbows. I slid inside her hot and very wet hole and she began to fuck me. Pushing back onto me, she rocked backwards and forwards at the pace she needed to cum. After a short while, I could feel her muscles tighten on my. ' A thought popped into her mind that perhaps she should climb to the top and fly away like a bird, or failing that end it all and least she could get some rest. Her long legs stretched out before her as she held her head in her hands, and her short and tattered denim skirt had ridden up revealing her black panties. Her shoulders heaved as she sobbed, running her hands through her brittle spiky blonde dyed hair wondering what to do next."What's up little one?" said a voice from above her and.