” It turned out to be true. Brett was six-three and had played basketball. He told the coach who said, “Thank God, we don’t have to dance around... the issue any more.” Brett had been astounded. His teammates, the girl he was going out with, and all of his friends already knew. He asked his best friend how everybody had already figured it out. “Well, we always kind of suspected, you know. It was confirmed at the underwear party at Holly’s. One of the girls got drunk and took off her bra and. We work together to get everything put away and engage in small talk, she asks what took me so long to come downstairs. To which I reply “I just had to finish typing an e-mail”. She begins that ask what we should have for supper, I start to snicker for two reasons; one - she has no idea that I am about to go to a hotel near the airport to fuck the brains out of my beauty. Two - she obviously has forgotten that I play hockey every Tuesday and go for beers with the boys afterwards. It’s now 5:30. It was the same size as their other brushes, but still contained a small motor and battery."Oh, NOW I see the difference! Thank you so much, I'll try it, thank you." She said as she went off to the register.I went back to the platform and started getting caught up with phone orders. A few moments later she was coming back up the aisle and caught my eye and waved."Sir, before you recommend that brush to anyone else you should know it's over a dollar more than the old one." She said a little. We just make a soft kiss there, rode the bike towards the apartment which was only 10 minute far, her boobs were resting on my back.That made me more excited, as we entered our apartment, I just pulled her towards me and smooched. I start biting her lower lips and then smooched her harder and she was as hungry as I was for the kisses, we both were lost in those kisses and then I grabbed her boobs and start folding it along with her clothes, our kiss lasted for around 10 minutes and we both were.