Those words had become something else in my head that it was impossible to remove. “Sure, why not” Justin said as if it was nothing. Damn it, it w...as not nothing. I convinced myself that I had gotten it all wrong. I was beginning to feel rather silly.I was inside Justin’s house. I had never been inside the house before. Justin dumped his bags and offered me a drink. Two glasses of water were produced and he picked up his bag and headed through to his living room. He dumped it on the floor beside. It was too good to be true. Isabelle had nearly zero experience with men, having only been kissed once. She was beautiful- there was absolutely no doubting that. Her gently curved waist and well-shaped breasts made for a dream girl all on their own, but her crystalline blue eyes and sunny blonde locks would make her a knockout if she didn't hide herself so much behind a bun and glasses.Up the stairs they went. She led the way with her heels clicking to an even beat. He followed closely behind,. ”I kissed her tenderly, “I like you. I don’t fuck; I make love. This’ll be fun.”We did make love. We had a long and slow session as I ravaged her body with my cock, even teasing her about anal sex and taking her through my top ten favorites of the Kama Sutra. Eventually, by mutual consent, I filled her snug hot pussy with a heavy dose of my man cum. Unless I miss read her signals, I thought Kim had enjoyed about four whopper orgasms and our whole session immensely. She was hanging onto me as we. Too stunned to even talk, I simply stood there silent and still.Then those wide brown eyes slowly travelled down my body, in a way that caused me to shiver with fear. Only one other person looks at me like that... ?"Oh god!" I groaned.Her gaze returned to my own and we silently looked deeply into each others eyes.She had only returned home from college late last night - and we barely saw each other till I returned home, just now, from work. I had arrived in a great mood - throwing my jacket,.