‘So you kicked your mother out before I got here? It would have been nice to let her stay for the dinner she cooked.’ I teased, knowing full well ...e thought of himself as quite an amateur chef. He looked at me quizzically and stuck out his tongue like a child at me. Sat down and spooned out helpings for me and then him. The aroma of Sheppard’s Pie filled the room. I commented on his ingenuity of the even raking design across the top of the potatoes which he perceived correctly as a compliment. She was smart,sexy and had large and firm DD sized tits. All the other guys seemed envious of my luck as I had bagged the hottest girl in class. We had a very passionate relationship and had already gone to third base and were ready to take the next step. We met at her house on a Monday as her mother and father were out of town. I went to her place with a bouquet. She welcomed me into her house. We straightaway went into her room and sat on the bed. She was wearing a pink tee-shirt and written. “Sounds great,” I agreed. “My Sundays belong to me anyway,” I confirmed.Secondly, I found a folded up note in my locker Friday morning, written in feminine penmanship.“Don’t trust Lexie!”I had no idea who had written it and deposited it in my locker, but they weren’t telling me anything I didn’t already know.Lexie had told me Thursday that she was picking me up to bring the four of us to the game Friday night. Low and behold, she was right on time this week.I had a light jacket over a hoodie.. Marry took my hand and leaned over some and started licking my hand clean, getting as much of the cum off of my hand as she could, then when she had it all off, she reached down and started getting any cum off of my shirt that hadn't soaked through or dryed up yet and sucking it off of her fingers, and each time she sucked up any cum, "Mmmmm, sooo good, big b*o."As soon as I saw Marry standing there with out a stitch of clothing on, my dick got hard as a rock again."I can see, someone likes.