" Bye, I love you." Love ya' too." she replied, grabbing her keys and walking out the door.She was wearing a pink spaghetti strap top, which was home ...to two huge breasts. She had been fat with "man-boobs" in her other life, but these were 36 C cups, and the difference was immense. She also wore a short (at least she seemed to think) white skirt, which brushed up against the top of her knees, blowing in the slight draft. As she entered her Red Oldsmobile Alero (a gift on her 16th birthday from. I make a low throaty moan as your fingers rub, then softly pinch my nipple. I reciprocate, and caress your breasts through the thin material of your top. It is your turn to moan quietly. I move my hand down over the beautiful curve of your hip, thankful that you decided to wear a sundress today. Your hand also moves down and you lightly brush my growing hardness, making me moan again. I slide my hand up your sexy thigh, under your sundress until I reach your panties. I slip my hand inside, my. ” I sighed. “Fuck, that sounds amazing.” Before I could say another word she slid her soft lips down my cock, running her tongue all around the tip, sending intense sensations down the shaft and causing me to groan. Pulling back slightly, Stacy took my shaft in her hand, her slender fingers gripping it gently while her tongue and lips concentrated around the tip. She opened her eyes and looked up at me, seemingly enjoying the look of pleasure she was putting on my face. She was being. Yet here I sit, next to a butt naked James, with the taste of his cock and his cum still in my mouth. James was right. Liquor was never the solution to me getting over Kenny. Giving him a blowjob had been the solution the whole time. I’d never felt more free than since I first broke up with Kenny and started drinking. I realized James’s eyes were starting to flutter open and he groaned, rising up on his elbows. The realization of everything that had just happened seemed to dawn on him and he.