”----------------------------------------Don't you wish you had YOUR own girlfriend back?Learn how to get her back now!-----------------------------...----------Sylvie moaned and did as I told her. She made sure the door was closed behind her and got on her knees, having opened her coat so that I could see her nice tits. As usual she was only wearing a bra underneath her white lab coat.She took my cock out of my pants and starting licking my balls, slowly, as she knew I liked.“You came here just. He was hard again. I could feel him poking me through his shorts. I couldn’t believe it after all the cream he’d let go. ‘You can’t be serious?’ I shrieked. ‘I am,’ he smiled, a mischievous look on his handsome face. ‘I’m going to fuck you, right here, right now.’ ‘No, you can’t,’ I husked unable to contain my rising excitement. ‘There are too many people about. You can have me back at the hotel.’ ‘Right here, right now,’ he repeated. He reached down and yanked his shorts to just below his. Yes, there were smart girls in school. And, yes, I might've even gotten a date with a couple of them. But-the ones I knew, anyhow-that's all I was gonna get off of 'em. And, like I said, a good rutting is still number one on the list of priorities.What I figured was I needed a new playing field.And that's when I thought about Stacy.No, I wasn't interested in Stacy, herself. We'd been friends forever-she only lived a few streets over-and she was fine as a friend. But as a lover? Nope-she was a. When we were in her car, she did not start the engine straight away. Instead she turned to me with a worried look on her face.“What's the matter Suzanne? Has your boyfriend moved back in? Have you got a new boyfriend? Why such a worried face?”“Oh dear! I'm afraid that what I'm going to ask you will shock you, but I've got to ask for my mother's sake.”“Hey! If you told me that you don't want me to fuck you any more, that would shock me. I can't imagine anything else that you could say that would.