.have you stayed in touch with him?" My voice trembled. She paused for a few beats, then said, "Matter of fact I have." I groaned, but couldn't speak.... Naughty, naughty girl. The nervous laughter was gone, the probing of our hands more intense and she was slowly but firmly moving her hips. Both of us were breathing unevenly. I did my best to keep sucking and teasing that breast, but both of us were focused on my words and her pussy. "So...um...is he single? Is he here in town still?" She groaned. It was like the prince finding Cinderella, or finding Snow White and living happily ever after. I was never a dreamer, I worked hard and expected results. Vicky showed me how to stop and smell the roses. Our time together was full of discovery. I didn’t know how life would be without her in it. Now it was time for my family and friends to finally meet her. Max and Deanne were the only ones that had met her. Even they were surprised that she and I were together. The show started and all the. I could tell the way he looked at me when I asked him if a certain pair of pants made my butt look big, or when me and him wrestled in the pool. I was 15 when I finally decided to tell him how I felt. I remember calling him up on his cell. The first words out of his mouth were that he and Morgan, a girl we went to school with, were now dating. Needless to say, I told him nothing that day. But as I lay in bed that night, I told myself that he would be over her in a few days, maybe even a week. After dinner, we went to the balcony. We were on the 20th floor and facing an open field which was across the road. Being on the top floor no one could see us. So we went out and enjoyed the moonlight and watched the cars go by.Sheila was in the mood and since she had a taste of the juices on her face she wanted it again. She went down and swallowed my dick deep throating it. This time before she started she covered the dick with strawberry and chocolate ice cream.Sheila started licking the.