Eventually, the man woke up.“Is it morning already?” John mumbled.“No, not yet, but you’re heavy,” Dion complained, but he was smiling.John ...linked and looked around. “Is he gone?” he asked, and Dion didn’t have to guess who John was speaking about.“Yes.”“Good,” John replied, without hiding a sigh of contentment.“Hey!” Dion punched his arm.“What?” the man looked at him confused.“I thought you wanted him!”“For a fuck, yeah, but not as a fixture,” John spoke so genuinely, that Dion burst into. ..********************************************************************************************************How I met Karen's ClitAt the high-school football games, her and her friends take the opportunity away from both school and parents to fool around. These girls being at such times... Rowdy, to say the least. They gossip about boys mostly. Secret whisperings...over whose boyfriend's pole is bigger! Shame not being in any of these girls vocabularies!! Trying to approach her too, them. “Part your legs.” She shuffled her feet apart. I looked at her furriness for a moment or two, savouring her freshness and natural look. So many women shave their pubis these days; it used to be something of a rarity, back in the sixties, but now appeared to be ‘A la mode’. Seeing a woman in her full glory was a nice change.I raised my hand, running a palm up the inside of her thigh until it reached her hidden lips. Her heat radiated through the coarse hair and was slightly damp. She shivered at. You look absolutely beautiful in that white skirt, red blouse, and red shoes.”“Josey, let’s go get the papers filed your new farm. You’ll never know how much I needed you to call this very day, and just how much your complements mean to me. I hope I don’t act like some silly little girl, but I’m so damned excited to see you.”“I’m excited to see you again too. As soon as these papers arrived by overnight mail, I ran in the office to call you.”“Was Sheila there with you when you called?”“Yes ....