Once again, sweat beaded on Ron's face, but this time heat had nothing to do with it. He felt as though every drop of beer was about to come back up. ...omehow, he put one foot in front of the other and walked through the house.Ron froze as he stepped into the light streaming through the sliding glass doors. The unexpected sight of his neighbor — still nude — shocked him beyond his ability to process.Miss Malone crooked her finger to beckon him near, and then held out her hand for the cards. M and I had kissed on the dance floor already and I certainly wanted to take her back to my apartment, but I wasn't sure if her devotion to her friend would stand in the way of us going back to hook up. (I had parted ways from my friends at the party a while ago claiming I was going to make a play for the curvy one. Unfortunately, my friends were not interested in M's friend with this skin condition.) Frankly, as horny as I was, I certainly didn't want her to leave this friend - especially -. He could feel his cock start to throb inside his boxers. He pushed it down as he looked out of the window of the ferry at the sight of the approaching harbour. He was almost there, then an hour long drive back to Inglewood, back to where he’d started and left off 16 years ago to meet Leila, to make love to her, to fuck her, to do things to her he could never do with Samantha in a million years. A massive grin spread across Toms face as a message popped up on his iPhone from Leila, a picture. One morning when tanya had gone to work, tom had just got up and was about to take a shower when he saw a pair of black knickers by the sink. He knew tanya always left her underwear in the bedroom so these must have been pats, he couldn’t help but pick them up and take a closer look at the crotch area. As he did he let his thumb slide into the middle of them and felt a damp spot, right away tom knew it was her juices and started to get turned on so dropped his boxers. By the time his cock was.