’ My head lowers until the tip of your cock is just touching my soft lips. I apply a small amount of pressure with my lips… kissing your cock head... I bend it slightly to the side away from me so I can place light kisses from the tip to the base, my fingertips of one hand gently fondling your testicles. I feel you place your hand on my back, rubbing and caressing, letting me know that you enjoy being close to me. Returning to the tip of your cock, a shiny drop of your juices glistens in the. The bed post became the nightly ritual for you, except when you were on your period. Even then, unless you were cramping too much, your fingers found their way to your small, hard bump, and rubbed the clit until you orgasmed. Cum, as the girls called itSome of your friends claimed they were having sex. You were 14 and your parents were not ready to let you date. All you could do is go on a chaperoned group date, like with the church youth group. You wanted sex. You wanted it bad. You also had. I wanted to get you alone," he admitted. "Why?" To tell you how beautiful you look tonight Janet. To tell you how much I think Bryan is a lucky guy and that I am jealous of him for having you. To tell you that I've been thinking about the old days," he explained. "Back in college?" I asked. "Yes, when we were a trio. Except in my thoughts, when I flirt with you, it always goes beyond friendly banter. In my thoughts you respond to my flirting and we have sex. Sometimes it is slow and sensual,. “Cheers guys.” We clinked bottles and I drank. With a sigh I leaned back. The cold beer felt so good.Without thinking I pulled my legs up and tried to make myself more comfortable. David smiled at me. “That hard?” I nodded. To my astonishment he reached for a blanket, pulled it over me and started to manipulate my body that my head was lying on his lap and my legs on Ryan's.“What the fuck?” I burst out and he laughed. “You had a hard day but a boys night without you is not the same. Relax, let.