"Put my cock inside,Arri. I want to feel your pussy around me again."I rubbed against him one more time before lifting my hips. I put my hand aroundhi... cock, stroking it slowly, once, twice. I put the tip inside me beforeletting go. I leaned forward, not letting more slide in yet. He slid his handsdown my back to my ass. He squeezed, trying to push me down on his cock. Imoaned but stayed put. I looked into his eyes. Without letting more slideinside I moved my hips slightly, making him moan. However, it seemed that most of them were moving on to other things and seemed to have a bit of direction or a plan.I, on the other hand, had always been the slacker of the group. They had recently hurt me when they with some VERY harsh words to say the least. So, there I had been, with everyone else out at some club, and me sitting around depressed and drinking, trying to forget myself. But, to my dismay, it wasn't working. I was bumping a Deadlee CD and watching the boob tube, half drunk,. Finally in desperation, I called Pat, Marty's sister, to see if shehad any ideas."Gee, Cal, I'll have to give it some thought," she said when I toldher of my dilemma. "I know she's awfully hard to shop for. I havethe same problem. That's why I've taken to getting her giftcertificates." I'd sure appreciate your help," I replied. I hung up the phonefeeling very disappointed. If Pat didn't know what to get her, howwas I going to think of something.Two days later Pat called me back."Cal, I don't. "What are you talking about?" I tried to act as if I didn't know what she meant, but of course I knew she was talking about me and Owen. Obviously, I had had a massive crush on him for a while, which I tried to keep under wraps, knowing how ridiculous and clichéd the entire thing was, but I guess I wasn't doing a very good job of it."Oh, come on Joanna! Don't even think I haven't noticed that you two have been flirting all night. For the past few weeks even. Did you even realize that you hadn't.