“You know if things ever get to the point where you need someone to talk to or just a place to escape, you’re always welcome to come over,” I told her. “Thanks, I appreciate it.” She leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder. It felt like a shock went through my system. “I feel like I can always count on you, Kevin.” That day was one of the best days of my life, up until this moment. We stayed like that for awhile before we left. “Earth to Kevin!” Jessica waves her hand in front of my face, snapping me out of it. “Lost you there for a second.” erotic “Sorry, I was just thinking back to that day, life was so simple back then,” I sigh. “Speak for yourself, life was never simple for me,” she sighs. “But I know what you mean.” “Right, sorry…” teasing It’s hard to think that the girl I met back then had already gone through so much. She hid her pain so well. “God Kevin, you don’t always have to apologize.” She gave me smile, I knew she was kidding. She always loved to mess around. I can’t help but remember the night of striptease our Junior year before her basketball game with our rival school, who we shared the same town with, the Santa Barbara Dons. I woke up that night to a hand covering my mouth. A person in a ski mask was leaning over me. I about freaked out. brunettes “Relax Kev, it’s just me.” “Jessica?” I asked surprised. She pulled off her mask and that all to familiar face appeared before me. She had the biggest grin on her face. “I got you one too!” “Why do I need a ski mask? Are you planning on robbing a bank?” I asked for a flood of scary ideas ran through my mind. “No Doo Doo, we’re just going to hang up some banners,” she said with a sly smile. “Then why do you need a ski mask?” “Because we don’t want to girls get caught, obviously!” she replied. “Why do we have to worry about getting caught if we’re just hanging up Banners? And why do we have to do it in the middle of the night?” “Because we’re doing it at Santa Barbara’s High School, duh! Look, we need you! So are you in or not Scout?” And of course, she’d call me that. Scout… It’s short for Boy Scout. I’ve softcore never been in the boy scouts, but for some reason, Jess thinks I’m the “Nice Guy” who would be the perfect boy scout. “Fine… I better not get into trouble!” I argued. “Okay Mr. Dudley DoRight,” And there’s another nickname, but it’s pretty much the same. I pull myself up outta bed and turn on the bedside lamp. “Someone was having a good dream!” She laughed. It felt... warm, striptease and intimate. She was on the brink of erotic an orgasm. I know men love that. June's blue eyes squeezed shut. Before going further though he had to check on his sister. Clint grabbed the waist band of the damp panties and slowly pulled them down revealing Abigail's dead yet still inviting dark girls blonde bush. There is also almost no destruction, nothing missing. Now would be as good a time as any to fulfill Melissa’s dare. She held her hands up together for him to tie her. It will be obvious from teasing the disturbed dust that a Runner was here, but I softcore am preying they won’t check inside the pit. Sucking his fingers between her pouty lips, she cooed, "That's too bad." Why don’t you enjoy a good country breakfast and then go for a run. Clearly my scent brunettes must have reached King’s sensitive nose as a quick sniff in the air and he was up and over to me checking for the source of the scent. To making one of the three suck Apollon's semen from Pallus's orifices after he raped her. As well as one of the guest beds out in the field. She sucked in her breath and smiled. She watches fascinated and aroused.