He didn't know how she'd react to that, so instead slid his hands up under her shirt, which she'd let him do before. His friend bursting in on them pr...vented them from going any further; she snatched her hand away and he did the same while his friend explained his parents were home.That Christmas vacation he invited her up to his cabin for skiing with his family. His parents, especially his mom, adored her. His mom, Karen, had had three sons before she miscarried a girl. They hadn't been able. Confused."You have no idea where you are, have you?" She is leaning against the frame of the door, her hands at her back, a sardonic smile floating on her lips. It hits you like a playful little slap."Not really." You confess. "My friend has a place in the Trastevere?"She laughs. At you. "You'll never find it alone, I'll walk you back. I brought a present too."She walks up to you with the bottle of champagne you just bought."Thank you but..." She puts a finger on your lips, hands you the. My own hips starting to rock, assisting you in your slippery slide. Over and over again I come close to penetrating you, we both moan in pleasure. My hands holding your waist, pulling you tightly against me while lifting and lowering you. Raising you just a bit higher each time, the swollen head coming closer and closer to entering you until finally you feel the hot head slipping inside your tight little pussy. I hold you tightly as you try to impale yourself on my full length. Keeping just the. All of the sudden I saw Jack move in the corner of my eye. Angie looked up at me, I tryed to look somewhere else but the hard-on never lies. Unfortunatley I did not know she saw me and quickly went to the bathroom and jacked-off.---a week later--- At my school, the final day was an hour long, so I walked home with Jack again. His sisters high school had already gotten out. When we got there Jack said I have to go pick dog shit. I laughed and turned on the TV. After a couple minutes I found a.