He would come back day after day trying to get me to go out. Then one day I just decided to say yes. He looked at me as though something was wrong sin...ce I had turned him down so often."Do you really mean it? Are you really going out with me?" as he smiled."Yes, Jim, I'll go out with you," I said, "but no funny business."We started dating regularly. We started making out. He would kiss me and I started letting him fondle me outside of my clothes. I was falling head over heels for him but never. Both of her hands wrapped around his cock with a few inches still sticking out. Her attention was focused on the cock in hand and his face was blocked but her body so my vantage point seemed pretty safe. She was slowly stroking his cock with the love and care that only could be developed in many years of being together. As I watched she swung herself around and bent at the waist. Kissing the tip of his cock she opened her mouth and slowly wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. There. "It was really sweet of your mom to let Becky and Kim stay at your place until Billy's birthday." Mom's really happy to have the company," Christi snuggled close. "I think she gets a little lonely on the nights we stay over here. And," she smiledsleepily, "she'll enjoy having a little house slave for a few days." I can't imagine being a widow and not being owned by anyone," Kathy mused. "Why hasn't she let someone buy her? I know she has plenty of boyfriends." I'm sure she will when the right. This was worrying to her, but she was also kind of relaxing. When she was first brought in as a child, the barracks was overcrowded and worse yet, almost everyone were girls, no older than 14. But now, Amelia was a full grown woman, of 20 name days, and her new found privacy was a luxury.Beginning to move around the bunk room, stretching her legs and arms out, sweat glistening down her nude, well-endowed frame. Sleeping nude was a must, especially this time of year, though it was very frowned.