Jealousy can be seen every time I see some cute little couple walking hand in hand through a parking lot, their fingers laced together before all of h...manity, not a thought of who will see them or what other people think. That’s where my true jealousy lies.I began to get jealous of all the times you didn’t text. All the words you couldn’t say because other people may hear. All the times you couldn’t get free to see me, leaving me awkward and alone. Jealous when I ask about your day or night,. . "I'll tell you something Mr. Jockstrap," Caroline said to her brother, "I'll be standing behind the podium as the class valedictorian and you'll be listening to my speech with the rest of the crowd out in the audience." Bull, I can beat you in a heartbeat!" He didn't really believe that but he couldn't back down now!"Really? Well I'll tell you what brother; if you beat me I'll do anything you want."Mark cocked his head and thought about her offer. "Hummm... anything... alright sis what. When I first became friends with Patty, just a month or so before, she confided in me that she had suffered a traumatic rape in tenth grade that had once caused a lot of damage to her self-image. In a way that I still don't completely understand, I helped her come to terms with those memories, and she was even starting to consider dating again.I invited the two girls into the house, and Kristen noticed Merry immediately, smiled, then kissed her."We're having noodles and sauce," Merry. I noticed how sexy she looked as she moved her hips around as if to be riding an imaginary dick. She was a mature lady, one could tell by the rest of the group she was with, but still had a great body. But, I never got a good look at her face. Eventhough I don't like to go clubbing, I still enjoy dancing. My fantasy had always been to be with an older woman, so I went behind this terrific body and started dancing with her.I placed my hands on her hips and started to grind my crotch against.