She turned to Paul and told him to have fun, she was going to shower,"Are you sure?" I asked her. "Yes, enjoy, I'm not done yet." Paul kissed her and... walked over to the bed. I pull himed on top of me, kissing him deeply. "Do you know how many times I have dreamed of holding you? I asked him. "Yes, I do. Now shut up and let's find out if its as good as we always thought it would be." He was kissing me again, his hands were everywhere, Then I felt him slide his cock deep inside me for the first. ’ How did she do that? I looked to see if she could see me, but didn’t see any way she could have seen me from the kitchen. I’m going to have to watch myself if she can already read me that well. I finished putting away my cloths, and stepped out of the bedroom to put my bath bag in the bathroom. Having finished unpacking, I was finally able to see what the delicious smell was coming from the kitchen. Jennifer was putting the final touches on a delicious looking pot roast. I could also see. Because when we finally saw each other again, it was like falling into a liquid mirror; his hug was so mighty I felt at home. We began to build more to it, on a difficultly hilarious ride to his abode. Talking about feelings, the move, explaining other trivial things of the week, warning me of what’s around East Haddam, holding each other’s hands, massaging the back of each other’s heads, kissing at red lights, making him pull over to actually make out & getting to know each other again.It’s. .. someone who should have washed last night." Heather paused, a smirk coming to her face. "You know," she said. "I could always wash your front if we showered together." Deal," I said, climbing out of bed and walking naked to the bathroom. Heather clapped her hands together once and quickly followed me in.Showering with another girl proved to be a rather pleasant experience. The feel of Heather's slippery, soap-covered breasts in my hands was almost enough to really get my juices flowing, but.