That's one of the problems about chocolate - as if you need me to tell you - it gets hot, it melts - oh and it gets messy - very, very messy.What was ...that quote of Woody Allen's - 'if it ain't messy you ain't doin' it right.'Yeah or some such thing - whatever!Let me tell you about it.Sam had read about it somewhere, some stupid article in a women's magazine. I'll give Sam that, she was adventurous. For some reason that became clearer as the evening went on, the magazine article wasn't. I then pulled out ad lay next to him.We relaxed for about 5 minutes, when Jerry said "your turn now".A sudden rush of blood went trough me and I quickly got on all fours for the man I always craved for.As Jerry lined up behind me I can feel in my ass a certain tingling sensation and I just wanted to be fucked.Jerry lubed me up and hims cock too.He then pushed in one finger and It hurt a little but quickly turned into a nice pain.He then pushed in two and started to work my hole.It started to. She started to undress in front of me. she slipped off her dress, then undid her bra letting her perfect breasts free and looked at me smiling. i was getting hard again. my cock bulging out of my jeans and she asked me "did you take a shower yet?" i had taken a shower earlier in the morning, but it was an invitation, she still wanted more."oh, no. i should probably take one though huh?" i said"yeah, you should..." she said with a look of sex.i walked toward the bathroom, took off my shirt off. She hoped that she was doing the right thing. *** Danny waited outside Tiffany’s house. He had been watching her for a while and knew that on Saturday mornings, she walked down the street for her piano lessons. He also knew that her parents always went to the cottage on weekends so the house was empty. Danny got nervous as he watched the bubbly blonde skipping up the street. She slowed down as she saw him. ‘What do you want Danny? I don’t need any math help anymore.’ Danny took a deep breath..