Despite my arrogance, I wasn't stupid and soon checked out that we weren't going to go on our own but with three more friends, two girls and a guy. I ...wasn't even the youngest, the youngest was a partial friend of mine who was only seventeen then. It wasn't a romantic escapade, no one was going out with anyone else. We set off from Barna in my friend's father's old car, a great big old Citroen, a shark, I think it was called. They were called sharks because of the fins on the back of the car. ” “You wanted to fuck me?” she asked. “Yes.” “And what did you want to do tomorrow?” “More of the same,” I answered. “Precisely,” she said. “You’re a guy; you always want sex and we’ve fucked each other silly before, especially when we’ve had the opportunity to be alone in the house like tonight. I knew exactly what you were thinking.” “And?” I asked, sipping my wine, interested in where she was going with all this drama. “You either wanted to do what we did last time we had a few days alone.. He quickly pulled on the swimsuit and the T-shirt and then stepped toward the door.As he walked, with the dog close at his heels, Alan started to feel a bit woozy. His balance suddenly felt off, and he lurched, catching himself on a trash can. Another step or two, and he thought he noticed his hips were feeling funny. But Alan was too afraid of the old woman to worry about that. Probably a leftover symptom of falling from the tree, or into the ditch. A few steps later, Alan attributed the. And yes, I’ll admit it was entirely selfish on my part. I had no interest in Laurie as a girlfriend or anything like that - hell I still didn’t even like her all that much because she acted so weird, yet I was obsessed with her.Nooo, it’s more accurate to say that I was obsessed with her girl parts. I wanted to see those nice titties again and do things to them! I wanted her warm, soft hand to finish jacking me off! I wanted to further explore that hot, aromatic, soppy wet pussy. I wanted to.