”Bob turned his chair so he was better able to look directly at me.“Barnim, I’d be lying if I didn’t say that the whole thing you just said se...iously concerns me. Though you are more mature than I would have thought, you’re still only 17.”“I get that Bob. It’s that maturity that you see which allowed me to handle Lindquist without touching him. I’m not somebody looking to get into a bunch of physical altercations. It just seems to find me. All I really want to do is to be left alone, finish out. I wanted him to take me and he knew that I was into him completely. We both were sitting quite closely on the couch with each other.As we came closer our lips suddenly met and we started kissing each other. Soon we were completely into each other and we kept kissing passionately. I kept caressing his face with my hand as he kept caressing my back while we both kept kissing each other. I opened my mouth for him to insert his tongue inside my mouth as I let him explore each and every corner. I. I found myself imagining that yeah, Em was married, with 2½ kids, but her husband, an obviously wealthy lawyer, was still short and scrawny or short and fat or short and bald, and could never, ever compare to me! I’d get that dance, and that kiss, right in front of her pipsqueak husband, and though I’d never have a real chance with her, she’d spend the rest of her married life fantasizing that she was in my arms whenever she gave in to her weak husband’s blandishments for sex, and he’d know. I think if my heart beats any faster it will explode. You kneel beside me reaching down and pressing your hand onto my bushy mound slipping in between the swollen lips to find my hard little knob of pleasure. I whimper. I am hungry for your cock and move closer to you so that you can straddle my head and drop your cock into my mouth. I feel you tear away the garter and remove the stockings and heels. You also unhook the bra, letting it fall away exposing my breasts. You spread my thighs licking.