I cupped one hand round her breast it was still firm for her age. With the other hand I unbuttoned her blouse from the front and out came her breasts,...round, firm with erect nipples. Something I could suck for ages and that’s what I did.Sucking each nipple at a time and hearing her soft moans while her hands played with my hair pressing my head whenever I changed nipples. I cupped my hands round her buttocks and pressed her towards me so that she could feel my penis through the dhoti. She. ‘Well, it’s about damn time!’ She said. A wide smile crossed her face. ‘Is this your new driving partner?’ ‘Yup. Danni meet Sammi. Sammi, Danni.’ As I spoke her chair rolled a couple feet and she stood up. She was about six foot tall and close to two hundred pounds wearing jeans she probably bought when Sammi and I were in high school, a sweatshirt with the worn letters UCLA on the front and she was barefoot. I got passed and she wrapped Sammi in her arms and lifted her off the floor. She. I moved to the center of the room so both boys could see me dancing for them.Completely stoned, I realized I was still holding the smoking joint. I put it between my lips and left it there so my hands could be completely free.With my arms curling around my body, I slowly began to raise the bottom of my tee-shirt up, exposing my tummy to the boys. I turned around, shuffling to the music, and showed them the glistening sweat that was forming in the small of my back. The shirt was so tight and I. I was very honest about who I was and what I wanted from them. Also, during this time I slept with a guy. He was one of my best friends. He was gay. I, well It really confused me at times. But in the end, I just used him for sex... sadly looking back I wasn’t honest with him, or myself to be honest. I felt like I couldn’t tell anyone. Toward the end of my time in college I met my first wife. We dated, had a long distance relationship, and I moved to be with her. We dated a long time, I didn’t.
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