She lapped at me from behind and worked my clit as I tugged on my nipples and nearly screamed into the sound-muffling cushions. She licked my lips ove...r and over before sucking my clit just to hear me moan and look back at her with lust. It wasn’t too long and she began working her tongue into my ass and I couldn’t take it any more. My orgasm felt like it started at my toes and went all the way to the tips of every follicle of hair on my head. She told me to stand up straight, and she moved. One evening I was with her/her family at her place, hanging out, having a good time, but mostly trying to ignore the palpable sexual tension between us.We were always sneaking off somewhere to fool around for a minute or two, making out (snogging), usually with my left hand on my throbbing cock and my right hand in her soaking wet panties. Well, that evening I stayed for dinner and her parents drove me home. She rode with, of course, her folks in front talking about something (I can't remember. Rose was the only girl who knew it existed… or so Michael had hoped. Suddenly a hand landed on his crotch and started to feel up his flaccid penis, something that caused him to start up and grab the hand. He looked straight into the eyes of Rose, the adorable freshman he was now, he thought, in a relationship with. She sat on his lap and encircled his neck with one arm, pulling him to her lips and kissing him gently. He reciprocated happily. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her. I was so turned on by that.’ ‘Well, that’s a lot better than dreaming about a stranger coming into your room late at night.’ She nodded and grinned. ‘Did you have any dreams?’ ‘No. I slept soundly this time.’ ‘Susan is coming over at noon. What time is it now?’ ‘About 8:30. What do you feel like for breakfast?’ I asked. ‘We’re going to have a heavy lunch so how about cereal?’ ‘Sounds good. I could make oatmeal. We have strawberries, blueberries and raisins we could add. Oh, we also have some of.