”“Are you available to talk sometime?” Misty asked.“I’m certainly happy to do so, within the time I have available. I’ll leave my phone nu...mber, as well as my email address. Email is probably best because I can respond when I have the time. If you do call, I may have to ask you to let me call you back.”“Are you coming back?” Ken asked.“The plan was once a year,” I said.“Bummer. Would you consider once a semester?”“That’s up to Doctor Barkley first and foremost, and then I need to clear it with. I was delighted that I will get to fuck my dream girl. She to was happy but didn’t show it in her face. That night after my parents left she came to our house cooked the food and we had our dinner. She was absolutely normal. After dinner we saw a little bit of TV and after an hour went to our bed to sleep. She came to my room and asked me what I wanted from her. I told her that I want her to give me ultimate pleasure. She asked me that whether I wanted her to be in charge. I told I have no. Unfortunately, that night we never got around to working on the project at all. Valerie and I both had something much more interesting in mind - and that's what we put our energies into.I was sitting there wanting to join Valerie on the couch where she was sitting when she leaned over to get some chips, allowing the top of her blouse to gape open and I was greeted with a full-on view of Valerie's awesome tits dangling there in front of my eyes as her demi-bra cupped them against her chest. I. .. they didn't need it.One day on the bus home from school the bouncing started to get to me and I closed my eyes and started to think about some of the boys in my school, imaging dancing with them, or feeling their arms holding me tight and telling me I was the most beautiful girl in the world and then I imagined their hands caress me, unbuttoning my blouse...The bus stopping brought me to my senses. It was my stop, and right now I needed to get home. In my room I stripped naked, throwing my.