It’s my phone number. Call me tomorrow and we can go to a movie some time next week.’ All I could think about was those English soccer announcers...�� ‘GGGGGGGGOAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLL!!’ ‘Wow, absolutely, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.’ I said and hurried off with my friends. That’s when Mike patted me on the back and said, ‘Way to go kid, way to go.’ Now you probably don’t wanna hear the boring details of the rest of the night so I’ll just fast forward to the next week. Erika and I were set up to go. I felt his cock's smooth hardness and yet there was something soft about it also. I experimentally rubbed my hand up and down on it and it was his turn to moan and thrust forward. Remembering what he said about shooting quite quickly I bent forward and took his hardness in my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down on it. He responded by putting his hand behind my head and thrusting in and out without going too deep and in seconds I felt his seed hitting the back of his throat and tried. I had followed them home theother day after therestaurant meal and found out where they stayed. It was a niceneighborhood in the suburbs, which I would expect as the restaurant I found themin wasn't a cheap place.Today, my beauty would be alone in the house. Both her parents would leave thehouse at seven-thirty in the evening, and would not return till about ten.Sure enough, like clockwork, her folks drove out at the expected time in aMercedes, the metal gate closing behind them. After about. . complicated? To um...do both?" she clarified"Feel free to tell me fuck off, but Richard and I, we really want to get together with you.Please" "Get.. together? What is.. get together?" she mused, looking off into the distance. "Bed.. SEX... you know. We both think you are very beautiful" " I am flattered" she was blushing hard, but she was having a really good look down my cleavage. "You like my .. tette?" "Bella" she nodded I leaned in and kissed her lightly on the lipsShe gasped but she.