With an excited sigh, Cassidy bit her lip and ran her nails through the dark hair that grew not too thickly over his body and caressed his well define... abdominal muscles. His body was hard and warm and she licked her lips in lurid anticipation.Her hand trembled and she could feel her juices once again begin to flow into a warm, slick wetness as she reached into the waistband of his pajamas. The moment it took to unbutton them seemed to linger forever, but once open, she eagerly encircled her. I had short, brown hair, and girls said my best feature was my green eyes. I had had a few girlfriends in my time, but not that many, and the furthest I had gotten was a blowjob from one of the more sluttier ones, who commented that I had a large cock, though I was sure she was just flattering. Even so, I measured it to see what she meant, and it was only 7 inches long, which isn't that long, I thought. Often in fall and spring I was busy, because I was a soccer player, and played baseball on. I think most people would. Most people aren’t as secure as you are. Most people don’t have your electricity and life, your quest for the new and unexplored. Maybe I should tell him how wild you really are. Maybe I should tell him about our first sexual experiments. I am sure he would enjoy it. He lusted after you in high school. Of course, all the boys lusted after you. So did some of the girls. He was one of those who had always asked me if we ever ‘did it’. He was always talking about the. Her movements were not unnoticed by Shawn.“Hey Sara?” he said.Her eyes met his, “Yeah?”“Can I see you down there?” he asked.“NO!” she said. “Look at the girls in your magazine.”“Please?” he begged. “I am showing you my cock. And you must like it because you are caressing your thighs over there.”She instinctively jerked her hands off of her legs. After a few seconds, she turned slightly towards Shawn, “Okay, you can see.”She started to stand up, but saw the stewardess coming towards them. She.