He put his trench coat back on and they headed back to her house. He carried the basket for her and held her hand in his as they walked the old path b...ck through the woods."I just want to run a hot bath when I get home and soak for hours!" she said. "I'm cold, miserable and sore." I'm so sorry about the way things turned out tonight," he said, his head clearer now, the wine wearing off. The side of his head hurting still, but it wasn't as bad as it had looked."We'll take care of that head,. I am usually a very horny guy.Coming to the story, it involves how our love developed and lead to sex. If anyone is looking for only sex, then you will not enjoy this story. The story would be a little long. Please have some patience and you will definitely enjoy it.So, the heroine of the story is my girlfriend Cherry. She is 21 years. She is 5’4 tall. She has the right amount of flesh at the right places. The best part about her is her dimple which comes when she laughs. That makes her even. I wouldn't trade the time I spent with him for the world. We didn't come from a big family, but being Irish, our family threw large parties for our favorite holiday, "St. Paddy's Day". I was especially looking forward to the upcoming party that year, it had been four years since I had seen John last. His parents had divorced and his mom moved him half way across the state, we kept in touch by phone and email but it wasn't the same; we had grown apart. He was 20, in college and working full time. As I grip his cock I tell him how much I want to feel him inside my juicy cunt; for his cock to be filling me deep and pounding inside me. I work my hand up and down his cock faster, pumping it as I plunge two fingers into my sodden pussy, finger fucking my cunt so Dan can hear it squelching.“ FUCK ME PLEASE!” he begs an innocence in his voice that thrills me.I slip my panties off and expose my shaved cunt, glistening with juices then straddle him. Rubbing my hot, wet slit up and down his now.