"Ben just broke up with me....I need someone to talk to, please come over..." I didn't even text back, I jumped into my car and drove over to her hous..., I made this mess after all, the least I could do was comfort her.I got out of my car and knocked on her door. Her parents of course weren't home, her dad traveled across the state selling computers, and her mom worked as a nurse at the local hospital. She was probably home alone 90% of the time. She instantly opened the door, and flung herself. ’I grimace and close my eyes; pretend to doze. It just isn't the done thing to catch someone's gaze on a train or tube. There is an unwritten rule: never make eye contact. Heaven forbid you should ever talk to anyone. Now, not only had she caught me staring, I’d wimped out when her look dared me to respond. Pathetic and feeling sorry for myself, I actually dozed off and didn’t wake until I felt a nudge. I slowly opened my eyes. She’d woken me before getting off! Maybe all was not lost. I wanted. Jerry began to French kiss Sarah's succulent puss. His lips pressed against hers as his tongue found her inner lips, and pressed deeply beyond. He gently sucked and twirled his tongue against her velveteen walls and Sarah literally began to gush. She was now wide awake. Sarah put her hands on Jerry's head encouraging him to continue. Within a very short time she was thrashing her hips into Jerry, hoping his tongue would find the deepest reaches of her hungry cunt. He was struggling to keep his. "Can you stand up for me Sylvia.?" Try as she might her legs were wobbly and unmoving. He undid her shorts and pulled them down her legs throwing them on top of her tee shirt. She was lying on the sofa her eyes spinning and unseeing. "Sylvia would you like to make love?" "Yesh that's a greash plon" she attempted to say. He pulled her bra straight over her head with no attempt to be gentle. He simply snapped the fine material at the tops of her legs and she was naked. And nearly u*********s..