She smiled as she led him inside, wiping her reddened, but still pretty, blue eyes as she went. Jennifer replayed the evening’s events as she set a...out making the coffee. How it could have so easily been so different if it weren’t for Ken. I could have been raped, or murdered even, she thought, and to think I almost kicked my saviour in the nuts. She smiled, and began to imagine what Ken’s ‘nuts’ would look like. She wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol, the fright she’d had, or perhaps she was. What I always do when I get home for Christmas is that me and my c***dhood friends gather for some beer and games. This year it was the same. We went to my friends and he had a party with his girlfriend. It all started as it always does, with a lot of drinks and we get drunk. I must admit that I have always had an eye for my friend's sister, even though she is a few years younger than us. She was always his little sister, but she was so pretty. Now she is an adult and she still has the good. We make it to his room. Shall I say Ballroom Suite looking place with a view to start playing the Superman theme song 2014 with a cape around ya cock. The view took me over as I was draw to it. Max went of yelling at some females and throwing up. I sat down and rolling up a fat blunt and started to smoke As I started to hear moaning and but slapping I laughed and and took tow more long tugs and just enjoyed the sound of sex and passion that filled the room..It pulled me to see more than I could. Oh my god. Why did he have to make it feel so good? I just wanted to be touched more and more. I bet it would have felt even better if he could have been inside me while he licked my-’She jerked her hands away from her soapy tingly breasts which were quite well clean enough already. She stepped out of the shower and dried herself off as quickly as possible so as not to indulge any longer. ‘Okay,’ she thought, ‘if he’s going to try to set me up like that, then I’m not going to be his high class.