He gets out, walks around the car, and opens my door, again offering me a hand ... okay, this is different. Good different, though.He removes his t-sh...irt again and lifts the boxes into his arms, "Lead the way."I can't help but feel a different kind of hunger, lower than my stomach. "Uh ... right."I open the door to my apartment and spy Cat still studying on the couch, quickly hissing, "Don't say a fucking word!" Woah! Where did that come from?!I can see Cat's face echoing the same sentiment.JJ. ‘You’re getting hard again, Milano.’She had no intention of letting the boy touch her until he was so spent that he’d be ready to take her directions. She licked her fingers and teased her nipples until they stood up hard and firm and pale brown on her rosy, lush breasts. The boy began to breathe with difficulty. ‘Take your clothes off but don’t get off the bed,’ Sandra told him. She watched him as he struggled quickly out of his clothes, her hands never leaving her tense nipples, breathing. His dick wasn't getting especially hard, but I probably didn't give him long enough too. I got hard so fast I got embarrassed, and decided to get out of there.I decided to head to the dry sauna to dry off. I grabbed a fresh towel from my locker and headed there to towel up and start the process of changing. I kept massaging my cock to make sure it would still look good if he came in. The uncut guy soon opened the door, and asked 'did you by chance grab the wrong towel? One with a key?' I said. She wondered what could be causing that. Was it something to do with the kiss? Inexperienced as she was, she really couldn't tell.One thing she did know was that she liked it. After her initial discomfort with Crystal's tongue touching her own, she decided that it was actually kind of fun. And with a sweet girl like Crystal to help her experiment, she knew she could just relax and enjoy it.The hugging was nice too. Especially here in the cold mountain air, the warmth of her friend's body.