Before I lay back on the pillows I unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants, as you stand up they effortlessly fall over your hips an thighs to the flo...r. Laying back on a mound of frilly pillows I pull you with me, then move on my side. Now we are face to face and I can study you. You can feel the heat of my breath on your face an neck. Caressing your cheek with the back of my hand I lean in kissing you with slightly parted lips. My tongue shyly licks your lips then quickly disappears back into. “Lead the way, sexy boy,” she chuckled.“Well, I guess,” Candy pouted. Fucking Sami already making moves on him, I will need to up my game, she thought to herself. “Hey Carol, we’re heading to the couch over there, OK? Come over and talk when you can,” she said. “I think we’re gonna double-team John.”Candy giggled when she walked up to the couch that Sami and John had claimed. Sami was leaning back and John was already kissing her passionately. He had slipped his hand up under her crop top. It wasn't as if he was winning; it was his first try at the Iditarod, the 1049 mile dog sled race across Alaska. The inexperience with the trail, and his dogs that weren't quite used to the Alaskan conditions had held him in the middle of the field, a good day behind the leaders.A quick check of the sign-in showed that he was only five minutes behind the next team, and if he hurried, he could pick up a spot, even though it would still be out of the money. Quickly, he threw all the excess gear. I looked professional and cute. I felt confident in myself until he walked by. Jonathan… His blond hair was long for it’s cut and hid his eyes and curled around his neck. You can say it was a bit girlish but the rest wasn’t. He was all man. Tall and well built, he was towering over the rest of the crowd. His baby blue eyes stood out as his skin tone was golden and freckled by his blond hairs on his arms. He looked like a Greek god except he was alive and wearing a school uniform. ‘Beautiful’ is.