Debbie was in a playful mood and jumped on the bed to give me a blowjob.Blood drained from me, leaving me light headed, as every drop raced to be near... her mouth. Enthusiastic lips and energetic fingers had me throbbing and wanting more.After the intense warm-up, those same hot, wet lips kissed their way up. Stopping at my belly, my dick was nestled by soft flesh under the weight of her chest. Then she continued, kissed my mouth and did not stop. Her tits were hanging in my face when she started. She was an ex-girlfriend of one of my buddies and trust me people she was smokin hot. A little short in height but a proud owner of a flawless body and never afraid to flaunt her assets. I knew that my friend and she did have physical relations even after their break up. In fact they used my home once when my parents were out of town.As I mentioned in my previous story, I was into all these different committees and teams which organize different events in college.I used to talk to her when she. Forgetting why she’d wanted to come back here in the first place, she wiped the tears from her face and started for the door. Then she remembered Nick’s request for food. Letting out a little laugh to herself, Michelle turned back into the kitchen and opened the refridgerator. There was a bottle of ketchup and a half a loaf of bread. Groaning to herself, she opened the adjacent cuboard to find a bag of Mother’s Cookies. It felt about three quarters full. ‘Shit, I’ll take it,’ she said to. "Damn, I hoped she wasn't horny. That would be all I needed, along with Tami still bugging me about Bobbi's virginity.I parked and shut off the car."I just wanted you to know that you were right." I usually am," I said pompously."Not according to Robbie," Darlene said and giggled again."What was I right about this time?" I asked, ignoring her comment."Afterward, when we were talking, you said there were guys out there who knew how to do it right."I remembered our talk. We were walking, just.