He removes my belt, and opens the buttons to my jeans, they start to fall, I loose my shoes, I push the jeans down all the way. We are at the stairs, ...oth of us in our undies, kissing madly. We pause, for just enough time for us to race up the stairs to my bedroom. We start kissing again. I lie down on the bed, pulling him on top of me.I spread my legs, as he settles in between them, we grind our hips against each other. Oh boy, I want him. I pull him tight against me, my hands wandering all. I smiled a lusty smile as Sara stroked my cock for one last time. Squeezing her huge firm breasts, I kissed her passionately as she moaned into my mouth. Breaking from our kiss she gave me a big hug and smiled.“See you on Monday!” She said, her eyes looking lustful and dreamy.“I’ll see a lot more of you Monday!” I replied.Sara giggled as she opened the door, guiding me out of her home.“You most certainly will be seeing a lot more of me on Monday!” She whispered smiling, giving my cheek a. Homework was light. Those were the days. Then Maryann Simpson kissed me under the mistletoe at the Christmas party, and nothing's been the same since.First there was Tami. I loved Tami. At least I was pretty sure I did. One thing I'd figured out from all my reading was that even grown-ups were confused at just what love is. So how the hell was I supposed to know?Then Tami brings me a girl and tells me to 'do something about it.' That wasn't normal, was it? And Kelly was a fifth grader, too.. "Don't you have enough fucking women?" Dorman muttered. The delay in Dorman's comment was due to reading speed—I learned to read in excess of a thousand words per minute in English and could scan documents at ten times that rate. Dorman still sub-vocalized—he had to move his lips in order to read."Sergeant Williams was there for his kid sister when she took her CAP test," I replied. "AI, any next of kin?" the AI announced."We have to extract Ms. Williams too," I said. "The best person for the.