”“Hahaha. Here.”“So you wanna try it?”“What? Sucking cock?”“No dude! Like, I don’t know. Kissing or some.”“Kissing. Yeah I guess... that’s pretty harmless. I mean its you.”“Whatever dude. Here.”“Aite, well lean in then. Wait, let me hit this...K, you ready?”We kissed. Sloppy, wet and tongue-filled.“Dude, no tongue man!”“What? I thought you wanted the Will special! Haha. Just shut up and lean.”I leaned into him again. I could taste the weed heavy on his tongue and now mines. He kissed gently at. Perhaps it’s best that way, but he was setting himself up for a beating. Normally the idea would be to let the fight go the distance so Dave could get some practice, to see how much his skills had diminished during his lay off and make what adjustments were needed. Once he pissed my brother off by trying to show him up, however, Dave was looking for blood. The kid didn’t have a chance. By trying to make Dave look bad during the pre-fight, he guaranteed Dave was going to make him look bad during. "Come, Sadie." Gerard sat down and as Sadie looked for her place, he moved her in front of him. "Spread your legs, now." With his help, she did and found herself straddling his lap, her back to his front."But, but I can't..." she whispered. With her legs wide like this, she imagined everyone could see her private parts. No, she reminded herself as she tried to even out her breathing, my pussy."You can, Sadie. You'll see." Gerard held her in place. His arms came around and cupped her breasts,. I was fascinated. What would Brick do next? He was a veryinteresting person I had heard about for years while working in otherorganizations.He walked over to me and tugged on my skirt."Where'd you get that dress?" he asked."It's a skirt, sir. I made it myself." You shittin' me?" No, really! All you have to do is cut off the legs, rip the seams, andsew them together. I've always been a very good seamstress. I justlove to sew." You make one for all the other girls?" Sure! I'd love to. .