I went through school and got my second taste of good white lightning. There was a guy who made moonshine in the woods about three miles from our trai...ler park. That was some smooth stuff, but the stuff I found in a little country store outside of Oakland, SC was the best I have ever tasted. It was on the shelf in a mason jar, with no label. Because the jars were the old light blue color and capped, no one could tell what was in them. I happen to see an elderly man buy a jar, and I said I wanted. As I gave up any semblance of control or trying to postpone myself, I felt Amber’s legs tighten around my midriff and back, heard her moans and sighs just a little louder and breathy.“Give it to me… shoot it, honey… I want you, I want all of you, Dave,” she whispered to me, a faraway and loving look in her eyes. It felt so wonderful as I accepted her precious gift and gave myself to the moment, one final push and a loud and bellowing cry of triumph.“Aaahhh,” I bellowed, not caring about the. Frankie had been to Mike's apartment on numerous occasions but lately she had been being turned down when she would approach Mike for some fun. The week before Mike had called her and invited her to drop by. She got her medicine with the promise of more if she could get him hooked up with Joy who he had seen and chatted with in his store one day while she subbed for an absent employee.Frankie had been spouting all kinds of bullshit about how big his dick was and that the best part was that he. Anyways, she told me I should try it. I’ve seen one before in those cheesy magazines that come in the mail but they had said they were personal massagers and showed it on someone’s neck, so what she was about to do with it amazed me. She pulled down her pants and panties and sat down on the ground opened her legs wide turned the vibrator on and said “ok watch this”! She proceeded to slide the tip over her clit and rub it up and down. I could tell in her face how good it felt and I was eager.