We talked for about ten more minutes and when the beer was over we decided to go to my place. When we arrived I knew exactly what we were going to do,... I offered them Tequila that I found in the fridge and cheese that was the only thing left in my fridge that day, I almost always dine in cafeterias so my fridge is just for the beer.When we entered my bedroom I grabbed Carmen by her butt, she didn’t resist, she just giggled sluttish, I sat in bed and looked at Carmen and Jessica, “So, what are we. Oh God, this fucking hurts so much.My mind goes back to my childhood. Caitlyn. There was girl named Caitlyn in my class at Jefferson Middle School. We even went to the graduation dance together, just a bunch of young kids with lots of parents around as chaperons. Do I remember the other Caitlyn now? Yeah. She was Irish and she told me during the dance that her name in Gaelic meant Pure. She was just a kid. She was even wearing braces at the time. But she had a heart that was kind and true.. The you & a came back. As we sat later that night doing the accounts, she whispered it looks so ugly. I told her ‘what did you expect, to see flowers? And in any case it is exactly like what you saw in penthouse magazine.There was a startled silence. Now that evening, her grandmother had come down to stay with them for a month. We used to sleep on two separate parallel beds a little away from each other. As the old lady was now in the house, I most gallantly gave my bed to her and spread out my. I walked along behind her admiring her shapely legs and imagined her cute little ass as it swayed slightly with her steps. Every so often she would bend over to pick up a rock or twig to examine and eventually throw at a nearby tree, but as she bent over I would get a nice glimpse of her ass as her skirt rode up. She was doing it on purpose, and she was enjoying teasing me a lot I could tell. After she would bend over to pick something up she would glance back over her shoulder at me to make.