Let me tell you a little about Jennie. She was by far, the best looking girl I had ever dated. We met in a bar and seemed to hit it off almost immedia...tely.Sex with her was always extreme too. She was into anything and her friends were wild like her.When I arrived at her apartment, she must have seen me pull up, because she met me at the car. She looked phenomenal. She was wearing a short black skirt with high heels and a tube top. Her tits really stood out with this outfit, but it was her legs. ‘You make me feel so wonderful!’ ‘Let’s get more comfortable,‘ Jason suggested. He undid the zipper at the rear of her skirt, and slid it down over her incredibly slim hips and off. Wearing just the scanty bikini, she presented him with a spectacular vision of erotic beauty. With a groan of delight, Karen came into his arms and again their mouths sought each other and joined. Their tongues thrust and parried, then withdrew and dueled again. Charges of electric pleasure arced between them. He. "I laughed. Most boys would freak out about talking to their Grannyabout sex, but I don't really care. She's pretty much open to whateverI have to say about it. "Well, we aren't. So, you wouldn't have toworry about that." I pinched a corner off a brownie. "I've alreadycalled them. My grandmother said if you wanted to talk to them aboutit, you can give her a call."She stood up and paced the floor. "I just don't know. I'll have tothink about it. You still got about a week before you have to. ,” I whispered the name, smiling at the sound. Then I heard myself continuing, “…only child of the late Matt Hampton,” and began to cry. “This seat taken?” I didn’t look up, just shook my head and kept searching for a napkin. Someone pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. “Is the food here that bad, or are you just sad to see me?” Who the hell was this idiot? I turned, and was staring at someone who looked just like, Matt Hampton. For maybe the first time in my life, I was speechless..