I roused Grace before it became too late.“Rise and shine,” I told her after giving her a kiss which she eagerly returned.“What do you want for b...eakfast?” she asked once we had gotten out of bed, but before we started dressing.“Something that won’t take long to fix,” I told her.“How about ham and eggs with toast and some of that apple butter that you bought yesterday?” she replied as we donned the loose jeans and shirt, plus the running shoes that we had agreed on before going to bed last. “„Ah, I bet you have a beautiful singing voice“, Karl said.„Not really“, I replied. „My sister always said, the milk would turn bad, whenever I sang. So, what kinda music do you like?“„Rock, most of the time“, he answered.„Cool“, I replied, though I don't really like rock that much.„You have a nice place here“, Karl said.„Wanna take a look around?“ I asked.He nodded and I got up from my sofa. I still couldn't believe I was on an actual date. But the funniest thing about it was, that it seemed. From the lighting I couldn't tell if she had makeup on, a white long sleeve blouse and a long blue skirt were how she dressed. My heart sank a little thinking I had thought it all wrong, I started to get up but she moved quickly over to me and pushed me back down, moving on the couch beside me. As if in slow motion her hand came up behind my head and pulled my lips to hers, our mouths opened and tongues met, my arms went out to pull her close and I felt her warmth press against me, her scent. The she would pull back and the tongue would slide down the folds of labial lips and nips and tugs would cause groans and moans to rain down from above. Two fingers squished their way deep into the standing woman’s pussy and her hips rotated forward to receive the intrusion and to ride it to their fullest measure. I was rubbing my cock now and shooting one handed. I was so close I could feel the beads of pre-cum building and running down the shaft of my cock. At the sound of Cheri’s cry.
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