His eyes were a bit large, and doe like, and the colour was a shade of violet, with large circular frames that covered it. His skin was light, as if h...e avoided the sunlight half of his life. The boy in the mirror however looked a tad bit older, like he was nineteen or around that age. He had short dark blonde hair. It barely looked like it was wavy at all. His eyes were a shade of baby blue that hid behind rectangular frames. His skin was tanned but not too overly tan. Unlike Matthew's lithe. “No, that’s not it at all. I can’t eat because I’m so nervous around you.” “Really? Thank God, I’m a nervous wreck being this close to you. I dreamt of you last night.” “You did? I had a dream about you as well. It wasn’t anything too naughty, just the two of us watching TV at your apartment. Funny thing is, I’ve never been to your placeand I have no clue what it looks like.” I laughed nervously. “I dreamt we were laying in my bed and we were kissing and touching each other. Of course when we. That, and fucking! She might just be more of a slut than I am. Together, we're like gasoline on a fire! Bunyan just said, "She'll come back. She always does." Jericho just glared at all of us, one after the other. "So while she was gone, y'all decided to get a little, and let the fire go out, huh?" We didn't have an answer. I looked around and saw my shorts hanging on the stub of the rear view mirror, but I was afraid to go get them right then. Cum was still leaking through my panties. It was. I began slowly kissing her inner thighs as she moaned softly. When I finally let my tongue draw wet circles on her mound, she bit her bottom lip. I stayed away from her clit, teasing her pink folds and occasionally dipping my tongue into her nectar.I felt a sense of pride when her hips started to rock. I knew if I took my time with her, I would get her to cum for me. I let my finger trace the opening of her dripping wet pussy, and she gasped a little.“I need…” Liza started, but she didn’t.