Which, technically I was. But I was with a definite townie. The night just sped past. Prosciutto & Persimmon. Burrata & Baby Beets. Spicy Grilled Wild... Calamari. To start.I noticed, for the second time, a slight tremor in Matt’s left hand. He automatically put the palm of his right hand over it for a few moments. Not trying to hide it, I don’t think. I had the impression that the gesture was ... calming, soothing. Odd.An emergency wine replenishment.Rather than entrees, we were served tiny. But back to you. I want to ravish you, eat up your body as if I am starved for food, deplete you of any hunger and pleasure you have in you. I softly trace your abdomen with my fingers as you lay there, feeling your muscular but lean arms, your skinny hairy legs that radiate the warm arousal within you. Your scent drives me crazy, and even the sweat from your armpits attracts me, and I wish you would fuck me like an a****l. I follow the treasure trail of your hair. I pinch your nipples, as. I have hazel eyes and natural chestnut hair which changes to auburn when I’m in the sun a lot. I don’t want to sound vain but a lot of my girlfriends say that I’m very pretty. I go to school about twenty miles from my parent’s house and I’m still living at home. My father is a retired Army full bird Colonel and when I was a c***d I lived on an army base for my entire life. I enjoyed the life, always going to different parts of the United States and overseas. While overseas we spent time. “I told you man my, Christy has the hottest little body, and the best fucking pussy in town. Go on why don’t you see for yourself? I lay back on the sofa as daddy took a seat in his easy chair. I was still very horny, so I was more then willing to do my daddy‘s bidding. Quickly discarding his clothes, Mr. Miller happily climbed between my open legs. My dad’s old army buddy proved to be quite a lover that night. I loved the touch of his hands as they explored my body. He kissed every inch of my.