His fucking became faster and I knew he would not last long and I pushed back on to him, fucking myself with his cock too, the slapping against my ass...felt fantastic, the pleasure and the pain from being fucked on and shoved into the desk was painful but it felt so good to me being used and in a rough way. My thrusting backwards and grinding himself onto him as he came close to cumming. My ass was hot and still stinging a bit from his slaps. He now grabbed my hair and begin to pull my head back. He thought for a moment, then said "Why don't you come over tomorrow afternoon, around five? We can work until my Mom gets home, and then you can stay for dinner." Yeah, that would be neat," said Timmy. He smiled at Keith gratefully. "I like coming to your house. Your mom and sister are always nice to me." Then he added shyly "So are you." Yeah, well, it's no big deal," said Keith. But Timmy looked at him, his face serious."I think it is," he said. "I like having you for a friend. And you're. To my surprise I got a email from Jill (written in her usual font) which said:When you were leaving I wanted you not to go. But that would have been to forward of me. As you know I am not that type of woman. My secret desire is to spend time with a man that has your special talents and ways to make a women feel so wonderful.Through our brief meeting tonight, it became clear to me that we you should enjoy each other more intimately. I hope you feel the same way. If so, please hurry back to this. I mean I just don't feel like kissing afterwards, that's all.''Bullshit! I do all kinds of shit for you. Just to please you. You think shaving my pussy is my idea? You think I like that damn itching when it grows back? You think I like that damn push up bra that bites into my tits? Hah! You think I like sucking cock?'Well, actually I do like sucking cock, but damn if I would admit it to him.And on it went for a half-hour or more. We finally stopped battling and went to the party.I guess I.