I admit, she was getting me pretty worked up. I could tell she was thirsty and really needed some attention. I sent her an unedited face pic and waite...d...and waited. Maybe she thought I was out of her league? Maybe it was a 50 year old guy in his mother's basement and this is how he got his kicks?She finally wrote back "I don't really need to meet and talk to you first. I just want to climb on you and ride your hard cock." "Let's do it" I wrote back. She didn't know where I lived at first but. His first dates were his last dates. He remembered how incensed he had become when Tony made fun of his stuttering after a particularly disastrous evening."C-c-c-c-can I g-g-get you something to d-d-d-drink?" Tony would say mockingly.So, gentle reader, why then did Andrew remain loyal to a friend like Tony, when Andrew was treated so cruelly? Andrew and Tony had been friends throughout high school, when Andrew was given the job of tutoring Tony, football co-captain, jock, and all around big man. Her Aunt fumed and threw the boy out and told him never to see Lissy again. Her mother, Tiffy had already told her teen daughter that she could not see the boy because the boy’s mother was a captain because she could not fraternize with the son of an officer.Lissy’s POV:She sat down in one of our straight back armless wooden chairs she had grabbed and brought it into the bedroom. She sat down and patted her blue jean thighs, not saying a word. She was furious at me.My face turned pale as. We quickly finish our drinks, adjust our clothes and leave. As we reach the car you say it is my turn now as your open not the front but the back door. We get in, you unzip my trousers and pull out my erection, you straddle across me, facing me, and guide me in to your soaking wet pussy. You slide down on me, you push down hard and we kiss firmly and long, occasionally our tongues touch. We stop kissing, my face is so close to your gorgeous bosom, I squeeze your breasts through your clothes and.