As you lean forward and kiss my neck, easing my top up so I can slip my hands out of it, before you lift it over my head. Next you reach behind my bac... and unclasp my bra revealing my large firm breasts with the large areolas and very perky nipples, as now you are kissing my ears and my hands are removing your shirt from your body, with your other hand working to my skirt, and up my leg, revealing to you the fact I have a very thin G-string on. As you begin to kiss my succulent thick deep red. Hedecided to flip the channels some more...soccer, tough man, nothingseemed to attract his interest today. He flipped the channels some moreand landed on America Next Top Model. "What the hell." He thought. "Nothing better on." He had flipped by this show numerous times before and could not stomach aminute of it, but something drew him to it suddenly. He found himselfadmiring the women on the show. They were so pretty and graceful...theway they talked, the way they moved...elegance to its. Then the other... and she was snickering. That set Tina and I off, and we were now standing at the side of the road, still connected, in uncontrollable laughter.As the laughter finally died down, I stepped away and looked down at my feet. I quietly spoke. "If the two of you still want it, I'd love to be your friend."Just like that we were linked. And from that day forward, we would never be unlinked.Chapter Seventeen: HEAVY THINGSWe didn't say much on the rest of the walk home. When we got to. I moved on from Patricia with her hands-off backside and her fear of big cocks because I didn’t want to wind up like so many other big city assholes licking pussy and living with some broad that hated men and enjoyed humiliating them in front of the world.*I followed George back to the garage floor and we were given the blessing to continue on our way to Los Angeles. Her father was looking me over his shaded specs and I sensed his hostility. He was one of those dudes that could figure things.