"We, um, we have to, have to be strong, now. Strong... for... the...oth---."Suddenly, the two, unable to control their bodies, found themselveskissing... each other, hands roaming over the other's body. Dave couldn'tbelieve how great the feeling he received when Sandra ran her masculinealong his slender waist, bringing them up to his breasts. As she startedto massage them, every so often giving them a squeeze, he lost control,running his long red polished fingernails through the shorter hair of. . It dawned on me ... I am 20 ... today. Mom ... twentieth ... now I’m depressed.Alice took my keys. I helped daddy finish the 24 pack.“I’m going to be 19,” she said.She was born a year after me. I was born the year before she. I’m a year older ... Alice is a year younger. (Some times I hate english. OMWP)“Yes ... you are. Shall we have a party?” That was what we ... daddy and I meant. What came out was garbled... “Yesh yerare ... shuweave a ... part ... e?” ... and opened another can.“Oh .... I pulled away feeling I was close to cumming. I helped her get back to her feet and lead her over to the couch, we kissed as I pulled her panties down. I gently pushed her down to a sitting position on the couch and dropped to my knees between her legs. I started licking her pussy and sucking on her clit. I slid a finger into her now dripping wet pussy. She let out a loud moan and I froze. “Sorry,” Brenda said. We both paused for a minute to make sure we didn't hear any noise from downstairs.. Silence hung in the air. Questions flooded me.“Where did you meet him?” My voice was calm.At Mingles. About six months ago or so, I and a bunch of us girls from work celebrated Freedom-Friday. We were all sitting at a table when a few of their boyfriends came up to us. Alice introduced me to Rob. They sat down and Rob sort of sat across from me and started talking. Believe me; I never had any intentions to step out on you.”“But you eventually did, didn’t you?” Lisa just nodded in agreement. “So.