He was my best friend, and I was staying over for the week as my parents had to head out of town because my uncle had a heart attack, which luckily he survived. Gradually I had dozed off, and hit dreamland as the storm battered the windows with such ferocity that it almost seemed they would break. The house groaned with the strain of the powerful winds, and the rain pelted it like a fanatical drumbeat. I had a series of dreams, many of which I could not remember, but eventually I started having a wet dream, involving a sexual fantasy with some hot celebrity, when I started coming too. Within seconds of waking up, I became acutely aware that I was not alone. I tried to sit up but she placed a firm hand on my chest , implying I should stay where I am.
I was just out of high school when it happened. I stopped by Brian's to see if he wanted to go fishing. I knocked but no one answered. It wasn't unusual for me to walk on in and head up to Brian's room if no one answered so that's what I did. As I got to the top of the stairs I saw a light coming from his mom's room. I was going to head on past to Brian's room but something made me stop in the hall outside her room.
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She walks around in bikinis that showcase her long legs, tight ass and big tits; she also dresses up often in pantyhose and short skirts that have all of us guys drooling. I, of course, said yes, for a few reasons:. It was what I did, build things and I could do it a lot cheaper and faster than a company could. I hoped to get to fuck her…even though it still seemed like a far-fetched dream. She suggested I start the second week of July, which happily coincided with Barry would be gone on a two week hiking trip with his father a dumb ass who divorced Sandra a few years ago…no one can fathom why.