I always smelled like fried chicken.”Tim laughed. “You came over to my house at ten that night. I was still sitting under the electric blanket try...ng to warm up. We sat at my parent’s house eating fried chicken and drinking near-beer until midnight. I remember we had to steal a pack of my dad’s cigarettes, because we ran out.”“I haven’t missed smoking one bit.”“Neither have I.”“We haven’t had one of those near-beers since coming back.”“No drugs, either,” Tim said.“I don’t miss them either.”“Why. Very gently, Stephen eased her sweater off her shoulders and started unfastening the pearl buttons on her white blouse. One by one they opened, revealing the very utilitarian white bra that held her modest breasts. Marian was not embarrassed by her body. She came from good genes and was tall and slender. She kept telling herself that she asked for this, it was what she wanted, but still she couldnt help how she felt. When he finished with her buttons and removed her blouse, he sat back and. Then she knelt in front of me and slid my shoes off. She then reached up and unsnapped the stocking on my left leg and carefully rolled the material down and off my leg, setting it gently into my left shoe. Her touch was as light as a feather but I felt it in my pussy and reacted with a soft groan as Michelle repeated the process with my right leg. She then indicated I should stand and she unsnapped the garter belt and laid it next to my shoes. Then she led me into a large shower and after. Sam explained that his "tool" hurt real bad and needed some relieve. Janet and Sam starting arguing like brothers and sister do when Sam shouted that he would give us $20 dollars to play with his thing. Janet demanded to see the money and he pulled out two, ten dollar bills from his back pocket. Janet said okay and he quickly stood up and lowered his pants and underwear down to his ankles.I have never seen anything like that before in my life. I was long and purple with pubic hair all around.