As she dry-humped me, my hands found their way under her sweatpants and panties and explored her bare ass. Soon Fatima began to groan as her hips bega... to quiver and shake as she climaxed. Her grinding slowly ground to a halt. I pushed her off of me and onto her back. I leaned in and kissed her ass my hand began groping her tits. I started moving my lips lower and lower, kissing her chin, then her neck, and then down her chest to the top of her tits. As I kissed the tops of her tits, I reached. "It doesn't sound quite right though. Remember, he was still being a little bitch to us the last week or so, and that's when it really looked like you were gonna end up in the slam." Exactly," Matt said. "Which is why I think it's the second possibility that's actually going on." What's the second possibility?" Jake asked."Matt!" shouted Sharon from over at the soundboard. She was wearing a pair of baggy jeans and an extra-large sweater. A UCLA baseball cap was perched on her head."What?" Matt. He said to me ... Crap Emmy, what the hell?" I'm horny," I said."Well, what do you want me to do about it," he retorted?"I don't know," I started, "What can you do about it?" Well, Johnny looked at me and scooched over in bed and told me to lie down. I did and we were side by side, naked I had no idea what was going to happen next. We just talked for a while. At first it was about the storm, then about the heat, and then I brought up that I saw him whacking off. He told me had to do it. I wrote in the first person I find it easier to write that way. We were at my brother’s for a patio party. We were introduced to some people we did not know and met some old friends. One man in particular, Henry a friend of my brother was nice looking and seemed to know it. He was very social, especially with the women there, it seemed to me. He at one point picked me to be the recipient of most of his attentions. This flirting by a nice looking man pleased my ego. He being a friend of my.