We often would make a play for the same girl; sometimes he won and sometimes I won. We had an unfriendly rivalry, if you know what I mean. That rivalr... changed from unfriendly to hatred about a month before Jake left town.I had never tried to "save my relationship" with a girl if Jake stole her away from me. Shine her on and get another one was my response. I thought if she was dumb enough to fall for Jake's line then she deserved him. Sometimes I would "win" a lady from Jake; I didn't plan it. Your soft, silky hands run up and down my bare chest, over the springy terrain of my pectorals, where theres just enough of the dark downy hair to confirm that I am indeed a manexcessive body hair does not run in my family. My hands are braced on your waist where your love handles would be if you had anyyou have yet to gain the freshman 15 to which most people are entitled at your age whether they want to be or not, though truth be told, a few extra pounds might do you some good, maybe a few of. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it any more, I felt waves building inside me and hot juices flowed from me, spouting like a fountain, flying into the air before sprinkling all over my stomach.‘Oh my God, that is gorgeous,’ Philippa groaned before leaning down and covering my pussy with her mouth. Her tongue probed deep before she expertly licked the juices from my outer lips and stomach.Philippa lay on me. ‘Lick your come off my face,’ she whispered, grinding her pussy against mine. As I. 'I am sure you did already,' he responds smiling.Lou is almost overwhelmed with the situation. This lovely man. The booze. The gentle rocking motion of the coach. She can hardly recall what made the next words pop out of her mouth. 'No. I mean to thank you properly. You know like when the hero saves the girl she always kisses him' Lou is very close to him now. Their faces just an inch apart. They look into each others eyes and then almost imperceptively they move together. Soft lips, warm.