...playful.” Sonya obeyed lifting one leg behind her and throwing her head back as if she was laughing. Herbert let out a little chuckle, it was lik...e in the movies when people were taking pictures. He imagined himself being the amateur photographer and her being the mature client who knew what she wanted. An hour into it he had enough with that outfit and wasn’t sure what others would really make it work like the one she had been wearing. “Wait right there, I’ve got one that will help you with. “She looked so much like you and I love you, but that wasn’t practical, so I let her give me blow jobs, but she didn’t like the taste, so I came all over her face - she liked that!”“I can’t believe that!” She said. “How many times did that happen?”I turned to check on the sandwiches, and said, “Maybe a dozen or so!”“Is that all that you two did?”With the slightest hesitation I said, “No!”She wasn’t behind me anymore, and I felt her hands unzipping me.I knew the story would do that, and she had. What little he knew of Janine, and from what his dad has told him, Sammi was a typical “good girl”. She wasn’t the casual-sex type, and definitely not the no-strings type of friend he’d gotten used to having at school. ‘There’s your choices, genius. Long-term, or leave her be.’ Now, damn it, was the process of choosing which was going to be the option that wouldn’t drive him—and the raging erections she gave him—out of his mind. * She was a shadowy silhouette on the back porch by the time he. I reached over putting my arm around her shoulders and pulled her to me kissing her passionately as my had slid up her leg touching her pussy which was dripping juices. Suddenly she pushed away from me opened her door. Jumping out of the car she said you can have what ever you want if your man enough to take it and she started running down the middle of the road. I recovered from the shock, grabbed my handcuffs from under the seat and took after her like I was trying to catch fleeing burglar. I.