Jones looked at me a little different, as though he was undressing me with his eyes but the tension only served to fuel my arousal as my young brain b...egan to invent all kinds of scenarios with me and Mr. Jones in them. Mom was a little more reserved than usual as I could tell she was preoccupied in thought and I knew just what that thought was but I needed to get this out in the open between Mr. Jones and myself. It was Saturday morning and I had spent a restless night thinking about how I. The Dominican rolled over onto his back and sat up, cursing and spitting. His face was covered in scratches and was bleeding freely as he slowly stood up. The man in black walked around him like someone inspecting a used automobile, and then he carefully planted his foot behind the Dominican’s right knee with a swift kick. As he slumped backward the man in black clamped a hand on his neck, throttling him as he shoved him to the ground. The Dominican’s head met the sidewalk and he was done. . ” Stephanie lit up, “Yeah, I couldn’t believe she did that! She’s always telling me how nervous she is around boys! She must really trust you.” That redirected us to talking about Elizabeth for the next few minutes, and by the time I realized we had once again gotten off the topic of screwing each other, the shower had turned off upstairs and we were no longer alone. Damn that girl for taking such quick showers. I couldn’t exactly stay mad at Elizabeth, though, watching her descend the stairs. "Yeah I could tell you hated it", I replied. "Its like that huh", he said with a glare. I just smiled and shrugged. A little further and we were at his place. Once inside the kissing and petting resumed. He eagerly removed my top and bra. Kneading my breats and sucking my nipples. Once my clothes were off he pushed me enough for me to flop on the couch. He kissed down my body until his tongue met my clit. I was very wet allready as he gently moved his tongue across my sensative spots. .