" I shake my head and turn back to the movie. You don't know why you're trying to hide it. Kristin continues to plunge her finger into your lips and s...oon you're breathing hard."You know, this movie just isn't doing it for me," I say, "Why don't we listen to some music instead?" Yeah, sure, whatever," you say between breaths."Why don't you girls go up to my room and pick out some good tunes to listen to." What? Why don-" you gasp again from Kristin's hand."Sure Cal," says Kristin. She pulls her. “She’s got a fantastic body!” I observed. Brian nodded his agreement, then picked up his towel and headed for the shower with me right behind. “How was your first time?” he asked. “We didn’t do it,” I responded. “Why not?” Brian said with a note of disbelief, “Wouldn’t she let you?” “Well, I think she would have, but I didn’t have a rubber with me and she didn’t want to take a chance of getting pregnant.” “That’s smart,” observed Brian, “But you’re not going to let this opportunity go. Her body twitched and convulsed on his shaft. She ended in a scream as he pinched her nipples between his fingers and twisted them moving her over the edge. The walls of her vagina contracted and he had a hard time not to come with her.She jumped up and down on him in her orgasm thrusting hard and the pain she had expected from his pinching of her nipples turned out to become a feeling of lust increasing her orgasm manyfold until she collapsed on top of him.She lay on top of him totally spent. . Beautiful" I told him. I got a headshake from him. I took back her number, and began writing out a draft for our next comic.That's usually how we worked. I wrote the story and he drew it. It was also inked by Martin but I would sometimes ink, once in a blue moon. Not often though. The story was usually a good long capturing read, filled in the comic near the end, and then I make a cover and put that in color, usually on the computer with a drawing by Martin. With the comic being in black and.