Straddling my legs she presses me back into the couch. Tracing my jaw with her fingernails as she stares into my blue eyes she licks along my lips edg...e. Stopping at my bottom lip she sucks gently on my lip taking it deep enough between hers that she bites my lip. Feeling my throbbing cock pressed up against leg she raises slightly taking all pressure off my lap and erection. Still staring into my eyes she grips the back of my neck pulling me to her as she gives me a wet teasing kiss that makes. He looked down at me and said “you ok”? I nodded and we kissed passionately. I was so turned on; I cupped one of his pert bum cheeks and with my right hand gripped his hard cock. It was as I had thought, an incredibly sexy experience holding my first cock and as it was so huge, I couldn’t help thinking of my old school friend’s. I held on lightly and stroked up and down feeling his head and lightly tickled his balls. I looked down at it and knew then I had to suck it, I wanted it so much. Joe. After a few moments, Tom pulled himself back up to the keyboard and took a long drink off of his whiskey. He began to think as he picked up the smoldering pipe and took a few puffs. Nothing like whiskey, tobacco, and pictures of his favorite fans to get the creative juices flowing. Tom placed his fingers on the keyboard and wrote the following: ‘To whom it may concern: I have truly enjoyed my first four months of writing for those in the world of Literotica. This will show up as my 19th story. He started to again ask Becky for her number when she said, "There. Now you have my number if you need me." OH. I'm dense I guess. I didn't recognize the number and was going to ask you for yours too." Pete looked puzzled and continued, "I guess you can tell I'm not very good at this phone number and getting together thing. Sorry."Becky laughed and said, "I hadn't noticed. I mean it sure didn't take you long to try to get me to come to your house now did it? And you seem to have the right bait.