Jim was late so Tia and I just sat and talked while some porn was playing on the TV. Jim got there about half an hour later and Tia said: "OK boys, I ...want you to put on a show for me."I had Jim strip naked. Jim is a couple years older than me, about my height and slightly chubby at about 215 pounds. He's handsome, not very hairy, but he has a beautiful 8" cut cock that is nice and thick, with big balls. Once naked, Jim layed down on the bed and I got between his legs and began nuzzling his. “My dirty little whore.” As he pulled her nipple into his mouth, he let his hands roam down her flanks, his fire warmed fingertips burning against her thawing flesh, resting familiarly on her narrow hips. Not full like Jenny’s. The thought was pushed from her mind as he knelt before her, shuddering as his kisses covered her taut stomach, his tongue teasing into her navel playfully, dipping into her like his fingers in her pussy on the car ride up. She let out a throaty giggle as he pressed. I had never seen a picture of her or asked for it. But why should I? We did talk about personal things sometimes, but mostly about the games we played or would like to be playing. As our fellow team mates said their ‘See ya laters’ and logged off the voice chat, Melissa and I were alone. I secretly cherished those moments alone with her as we talked about what went wrong and came up with better tactics for the upcoming matches. She had the sweetest voice and in my mind I pictured her as one of. "There aren't any restaurants out this way." My favorite is out this way, hope you like Italian."Italian food and murder. Red sauce and blood. Suddenly she wasn't very hungry. If his driving wasn't going to kill her appetite, she had no doubt that the crime scene photos would.She looked up in time to see him passing the first of three cars and looked back at her hands again, her body tensed for the blast of a horn, the scream of brakes, the shriek of metal tearing into metal and glass.