”“You know what we need?” Desi asked. “We need to take a break. Well, I do, anyway. I can’t remember the last time I spent a day without one... or more of you. Even though no one went out last night, we still saw each other at school and hung out at lunch.”“Getting tired of us, hot stuff?” Joan jabbed at her.“No! But I’ve got like eight weeks of farts bottled up inside that I haven’t dared let out and I want to go someplace alone where I can let ‘em rip.” We all started laughing again.“I haven’t. "Youlooking for something?" he asked.I stared at him wondering how he managed to get behind me without menoticing. "You were with a girl just now. She goes to our school?" Iquestioned.He shook his head. "You're losing it," he said dismissively and walkedoff.***Jessie continued to see the mystery girl every other night, and I wouldoccasionally spot them together at school. Jessie continued to deny herexistence, and I decided to drop the issue. It was my senior year, andI had no idea who I was. I am solidly built with some extra pounds in my mid-section, six-feet-one-inch with brown hair and brown eyes.Jenny and I are both active on several porn and swinger sites, some together and some individually. She has numerous photos posted, but if you have never seen, she is a tall, lean, broad-shoulder blue-eyed blonde with natural D-cup tits. Jenny has a gorgeous face, a killer smile, sexy lips, and a long, talented tongue that goes everywhere! Our sex life is active, passionate, hot, and. You pass the ice back when my tongue reaches inside your mouth and I let it melt there before brushing your eyelids with my lips. I take your arm and guide you onto your stomach. I lift your hair and brush ice down the top of your neck, quickly replacing it with my warm hands, massaging hard and deep there. I use my icy tongue to trace zig-zags down the sensitive skin of your back while I trace down your sides with my fingertips just barely grazing the sides of your breasts... I roll you back.