She was still very young around mid-20’s at the most and naturally needed a man to fulfil her needs for sex on regular basis. Being starved, now Cla...a thought of sex all the time. She remembered the days when she was young and left home with her younger brother Travis off and on when her single mother had to go out for some urgency. They used to play with each other and it was awesome. No, they did not play sexy but of course lots of touching, kissing, rubbing and some sucking too. She was. So I continued kissing her and feeling her shapely body through her house coat. I slowly unbuttoned her top, kissed her cleavage and unhooked her bra, her breasts were medium sized, firm and pear shaped, with brown nipples the size of pencil erasers. She passionately pressed my face to her breasts. I kissed her soft breasts and took her stiff nipples into my mouth, hmmm they felt beautiful! She moaned loudly. I kissed and sucked her breasts for some more time.I could feel her passion growing as. It was 6:00 PM. For the first time in my life, I actually hoped my friend would be late. A quick knock on the door told me her punctuality had not improved in the last three days. Sighing in relief, I let myself in, only to be greeted by an overzealous (and starving) Doberman. I bypassed the customary Hey bud! and the hello petting and rushed into the kitchen. Moments later, I was dumping an entire bag of dog food into the canines bowl. I barely had time to take a step back that he dove in head. Something was absolutely turned on its axis and if I had a scientific bone in my body I would've been more determined to deduce what. Instead I looked to Keith, who sat behind Rachel, and was sure he was going to go off or make some noise about it. He'd throw a giant spotlight on you if you just dropped your book on the floor, let alone commit an actual act of indecency; he was the kind of guy that took the attention in stride. But no response of the sort arrived. The black-haired boy just.