When I was at my friends place half an hour or so, my hart skips a beat. Susan arrives with two of her friends. Let me tell you about Susan. Years ago... Susan and I worked at the same company. It was a callcenter, a part time job which we both combined with high school. An informal company, famous for their Friday end of the day parties. Susan, at that time I think 17, was one of the most popular girls there. And she knew she was too. But instead of being an arrogant bitch, she stayed down to. Beer sucks though," he joked."Damn shame, I guess," Paul said sarcastically and let out a belch."Yeah, righ- uhhhhhhhh! Uh," Nick said, suddenly breathing slightly heavy. "She can stay away if this keeps up. Isn't that right?" he asked, looking down at his lap.Lisa pulled her mouth off his sated cock, silently nodding at him with a mouthful of his semen."You go spit that out in the bathroom over there if you want," Nick gestured down the basement hall."Or you could swallow it like a good girl,". Climbing to her knees, Samantha took a single cube in her right hand and traced it slowly around the circumference of Hannah's untouched breast. When it reached the stiffened tip Hannah released a protracted sigh. Raising her left hand, Samantha let some of themelting ice drip straight onto the warm skin between Hannah's rapidly heaving breasts. Samantha held her hand above Hannah's warm skin, slowlyleading a trail of cold drops down her chest and onto her stomach. When the water reached the. We would talk about Jenny, with John evidently missing herterribly. I would offer friendship and comfort to try to help him moveon from his loss. Often we got rather drunk before I set off to walkhome. Over the months his mood began to lift and the visits becamesomething I looked forward to. On one of those evenings it began.I noticed a long red coat of Jenny's hanging in the hall and took it offthe hook."What a lovely coat. May I try it on?" I asked."Sure."I buttoned it up. Pulling the belt.