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So as usual, I have to sit there being pissed off and wait for her to arrive… Luckily, the computer I had been trying to dissemble was the last thing that needed to get packed up. Things between Val and I weren’t awkward anymore after Larisa told me she knew about the late night sexual antics that went on when the three of us shared a bed. She leaned back and looked at me seductively, her legs stretched out, one bent at the knee. As I had left the last room on my farewell tour, my cell phone rang. I answered and found it was my mother, letting me know she was downstairs. In the words of the referee from MTV’s Celebrity Death Match, Judge Mills Lane, “LET’S GET IT ON! The two of us shared a soft and romantic kiss in the airport terminal, just like a TV show, for about a minute. Matty,” she said as she stroked the side of my face with her hand. I don’t think that’s going to make me feel better.” Well, I tried. ” Larisa asked in a, ‘it’s a common occurrence’ way. I bet you don’t stud.” I mean, hey, Val was digging me in a big, big way and Larisa let her play with me… “There are my bags,” she said, nodding at the matching triplets that were coming out of the small dark room. “I’ll take one of them,” said Larisa, reaching for one. I’m the man here,” I grunted as I heaved them up off the ground. …Bye.” “Didn’t leave yet did she,” he asked as he made an ever bigger mess. My head would fucking explode if for once, she stayed on schedule.” I make my schedule according to a certain agreed upon time and she never follows it. Her red booty shorts came down just below her ass, allowing me to gaze at her thighs. Okay.” We both sat there on her bed in silence for a minute or so as my dick shrunk to normal size. I’ll see you soon.” “You bet,” I responded as I gave her a long final look before turning to leave her room. I made my way down the hall saying goodbye to the rest of my fellow floor-mates. So, feel free to change it up a little,” I said sarcastically, trying to get her out of the slow lane. She leaned back and looked into my eyes with her amazing, comforting, big brown ones. I wish I could bottle this amazing feeling for a crappy day. That night in bed.” “I was referring to the other time, but whatever. It was awful nice of you to let her get some from me.” “Haha. Nothing shows the love between two people like sharing a cousin, or like two cousins sharing a guy. I’d tip in the form of a handjob if one showed up right about now. But I also have dreams that you stop hogging the covers.” “That’s not even a dream-dream. So…” “Pssh…” She pushed my arm in retaliation as she began to smile. In all seriousness, our relationship wasn’t that bad. I’m not saying that we aren’t sarcastic and standoffish… After about an hour-long drive, we finally got back home. The trees were covered in leaves, the grass slightly long. When you’re around a nice neighborhood like mine all the time when you’re little, you don’t appreciate the beauty of it. Even though we talked everyday, I yearned to hold her, to feel her soft body against mine, to stare into her loving brown eyes. I missed the way she laughed, the way she smelled, the way she tied me up and gave me a foot job. That’s why I spent 2 months driving around with the following CDs – a Metallica bootleg you couldn’t even understand due to shitty quality, Oasis, Presidents of the United States of America, and two Tantric albums. I had selected some Metallica and Avril Lavigne CDs for the ride. I missed her so much since she went back to California a few months before. It was sort of a pain in the ass to have to take it out to switch discs. Still not getting a whole lot of hours or pay.” Barely part time hours and I was making .50. “Just enough to take you out and spoil you a bit.” Spoil her at the dollar menu. I never felt anything like that with my other girlfriends.
A dream come true.” I hope we would still have a sex life in this fake marriage or I will divorce her ass in a heartbeat. My hands were still pressed against her upper thighs, my fingers poking further underneath the bottom of her shorts, inching towards her panties. ” “Knowing this is why I drink.” Her nagging about the most retarded things pissed me off beyond belief. No wonder my blood pressure was bordering on hypertension. Being the clueless bastard I am, I probably parked in the furthest lot from her gate, but I’m getting experience and that’s what counts. Surprisingly, I found my way to her arrival spot easily and had to wait about fifteen minutes for her plane to land. It wasn’t empty, but wasn’t filled with a mob of passengers. Hun, I think I can handle three suitcases.” So this year I’ve worn shorts from the day school began until the end of the first semester, December 23rd. I was this close to getting a hernia (spreads thumb and pointer finger less than an inch apart). One of those carts,” said Larisa as she quickly walked over to get it. “You didn’t seem to mind at the family reunion,” replied Val as she rubbed her body against my erection as I lied pinned on her bed. It’s a lot nicer than seeing a street filled with minorities and homeless people for weeks at a time. I carried my boxes up to my room to finish putting my stuff in its proper place and “dusting it off”. I thought of her the entire time I unpacked, staring impatiently at the clock until it was time to pick her up at the airport. ” I yelled for her on my way out the door to go to the airport because I forgot my CD holder. After all, I was going to need something relaxing for when I got stuck in airport traffic and/or got lost. After about a half hour minute ride, I was at the airport. I left myself enough time to wander around the airport looking for her terminal. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE send your comments and suggestions. Please send any thoughts you may have to [email protected] With that, I threw my fist into the desk with extreme prejudice. I had started to pack up all my belongings for the move home a few hours before I hulked out on my desk. ‘If he takes any of my porn home by accident I’m gonna flip a shit,’ I thought to myself. After sitting down and talking with them like ahdults, and begging a little, they agreed. I just decided to throw the clump in a bucket and deal with it later, dust bunnies and all. ” he asked me as he threw his shit over pretty much the entire room. (Put CSSA in the subject line.) ———————————————————————————————————— ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— “Good Boy: Still Good” by Slider1234 November 5, 2004 – April 22, 2005 This is a continuation of a fantasy about meeting the beautiful and under-appreciated Larisa Oleynik, star of The Secret World of Alex Mack from back in the day, and 10 Things I Hate About You. It’s a story with an actual plot that includes sexual activity. It includes MF, FF, MFF, cons, oral, dream, rom, exh, Mmast, Fmast, Fdom, Mdom, inc, voy. ” asked Lee as he shoved all his clothes into a giant hockey bag. “Aaahhhh you CUNT.” The beer happened to be too far away, so I had to settle. That would have made the packing experience that much more enjoyable. Luckily, Lee and I were getting picked up to go home for the summer at the same time. After all, they would be in Arizona for some of the summer, getting their newly built winter vacation house decorated and furnished.