"Next time I'm gonna fuck your little pussy." "I'm going to make you my bitch and your going to take it all, every inch, right faggot." Yes sir." I ga...ped as I pushed back against his cock, feeling his throbbing shaft sliding over my hole. I wished he would fuck me now, but knew it would hopefully come later. All of this talk had made him rock hard and without a word, he pulled me back to the floor, onto my knees and pushed his cock back into my mouth and used it to please himself. I could. It doesn’t matter if I don’t come. I just want to feel you doing it the way we used to. Hard and fast. Do me now.” It was more encouragement than I needed. Vee had always been blessed with a trim figure, to her credit, she had looked after it well. The bottom cheeks that parted to facilitate my entry were firm and round, the skin still smooth and unflawed. I took a firm hold on her hips and began to give her the repeated benefit of the full length of my shaft. No doubt we would have made a. When she got her card back and the bill signed we stood to leave the restaurant. She handed me the card, saying, ‘Hold this for me, would you please? I’ll ask for it later.’ I slipped it in my shirt pocket. She stepped close as we walked back to the Mustang and hooked my arm with hers, pressing her left breast against my triceps. It felt really good. I noticed people looking at us and smiling. In a mirror we walked past, I saw us and saw that I really looked good with her holding on to me. We. First because even though I love her, we’re not in love, like for life or anything. She’s quick to confirm that is the case with her, too, though I see a little wistfulness in her eyes when she says that. Like it could be more if we weren’t in such strange positions. This is the absolute worst time to be three years apart in age. She knows her letter is coming in April. She’ll do her National Service while I’m still in school but then I’ll have to do mine. Everything is out of sync.Worse than.