For a while we talked about this and that. She was 18 but, man, she could have been less. Couldn't hold a conversation. Didn't know anything about any...thing except crap like the Kardashians or Paris Hilton. I told her that I didn't find them interesting and then we just lapsed into silence. What should I expect? She was just a teen. A little while later she looks up from her phone and asks"Can I show you something?"I kept my eyes on the road but said "Sure".She holds up her phone and there's a. Like...." "You want a boyfriend?" He summed up what I'd been trying to blurt out with ease. "Yea, I guess, It's been a long time and I miss..." His grip had loosened around me so I tugged at his arm, I needed the safety. "I miss, the closeness", I continued, "You know what I mean?" He held me close again to my relief. "Yea I know what you mean, I haven't had a girlfriend in like two years!" He was trying to make me feel better, I could tell. "I miss the closeness as well, is there nobody. I reach and tease the outside of his asshole with my finger and I'm moaning like the slut I am for him. Fuck yeah, play with my ass just like that. . .ohhhh, yeah, damn, look at that cock fucking your mouth, so fucking sexy. . .as he grunts and thrusts up to my throat again. That's it. . .yeah, here it comes. . .hmmm, wrap your lips tighter, yeah, like that. . .you ready. . .His thrusts slowed down, his cock was hard like granite, and just as I slid my finger in his ass, he shot his load in. . this time you part your legs more and now you can see your pussy lips, slightly red from the heat of the bath and glistening from your arousal, you run your finger down and over the lips feeling a stickiness there slowly you rub up again... this time slipping it just inside your pussy lips coating your finger in the juices... You feel your breath coming slightly faster now... look straight at you face you raise your finger to your mouth and slowly run your tongue around it, imagining He was.