He took the pipe back and took another hit then handed it back to me. The touch of his cock against her stomach made her ache with want, the wet tip brushing below her belly button. I told him I had tried it. It was a big decision for me. All the admiration and the pot was lingering in my head. I was being torn up inside with emotional crosscurrents. The hair around his privates was close cut, but not shaved.
I shyly said "Sure.
Category: Teen Stories
She slowed the car and turned into the driveway of a big house with a wrap-around porch and a huge yard. I have been married for 22 years and last week I had sex once. Jason returned to the car, now in a white t-shirt, his tight jeans riding low. He crawled on top of her and gave her a deep kiss. He kept whispering in my ear; relax, breath, let it come slowly.