MikeTX76798
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This is my first try here: have pity--
He knocked on her door, trying to convince himself that there was some reason her was there at 2:30 in the morning other than the makeout session of two days before. They had been great friends though the first 2 years of college, but after a little two much to drink last weekend, they had discovered that their attraction for each other was actually mutual, and discovered it rather suddenly... passionately. He still remembered how he had had her litterally pinned to the wall outside her appartment, hoping her roommate didn't suddenly walk out, her the pressure they were exerting on each other below the hip would have been enough to hold her off the ground, but his hands kneeding her ass and roaming up under her shirt had helped. He had thought later that if he had another chance, he hoped it would be a a little slower, a little longer. He wanted to be able to wrap his arms around her from behind and let his hands slowly explore her body, learning what made her gast, nibbling on her ears. It had stopped as suddenly as it had started when her roommate came out... but her roommate was gone tonight, and he somehow found himself there at 2:30 AM... No, he had no other excuse.
Just need one girl with a lot of passion.
He knocked on her door, trying to convince himself that there was some reason her was there at 2:30 in the morning other than the makeout session of two days before. They had been great friends though the first 2 years of college, but after a little two much to drink last weekend, they had discovered that their attraction for each other was actually mutual, and discovered it rather suddenly... passionately. He still remembered how he had had her litterally pinned to the wall outside her appartment, hoping her roommate didn't suddenly walk out, her the pressure they were exerting on each other below the hip would have been enough to hold her off the ground, but his hands kneeding her ass and roaming up under her shirt had helped. He had thought later that if he had another chance, he hoped it would be a a little slower, a little longer. He wanted to be able to wrap his arms around her from behind and let his hands slowly explore her body, learning what made her gast, nibbling on her ears. It had stopped as suddenly as it had started when her roommate came out... but her roommate was gone tonight, and he somehow found himself there at 2:30 AM... No, he had no other excuse.
Just need one girl with a lot of passion.
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