Though she's not the prettiest girl in the neighborhood, there was something very exciting about seeing her like this. I liked the feeling of having d...ne a good job at it. "You can take your finger out now." I realized I was still inside her. I pulled my finger out. It was shiny, covered with the clear slippery stuff that came out of her body. "Usually the boy will lick it off and enjoy the girl's flavor." She watched me as I put my fingers in my mouth, tasting the salty, sexy, sweet taste from. Well, as it turned out this girlnamed Jackie Lewis took a liking to me, we would talk andit was obvious she was interested in me, and vice versa.Well, soon we started going out and we went to partiesand we had done ALMOST everything, but we hadn’t fuckedyet.We had almost done it a couple of times, but oneperson or another would always interrupt us. Well, onenight we went to a party and of course it was the usualshit, we made out, she jerked me off, all that stuff.Until, my friend Mike. He was tall. Muscular. Chiseled. His body, from his olive-colored skin to his six pack to his cock that swung out at over six inches before it was even hard was the very essence of male perfection. “Three strikes, and you’re out. I made that incredibly clear.” He walked forward until he stood just in front of her. His cock was exactly eye-level to her, and he made sure that it was the center of her attention. He reached down, and wrapped his fingers around a little gold amulet that hung around. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to me. She smelled so nice, different than anything I remembered. She felt good in my arms too. As she snuggled up to me, running her hand up and down my chest, she asked, “What was that about? What’s she going to find out about tomorrow?” “Jacqui got the promotion she’s been wanting. She’s going to be a store manager.” Michelle perked up, “That’s wonderful! I didn’t get to tell her congratulations.” “It’s in Helena Montana, over four hundred and fifty.