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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.
“Oh thanks,” she laughed, brushing the hair out of her face, pushing it off to the side.
” she asked as a small look of relief crept across her face. Just trying to make you feel better.” She playfully punched me in the arm.
You’ll probably get along really well with my sister actually.” “Why’s that Matt? …She was more of a Clarissa fan, but I’m sure she’ll still love you.” “Haha.
” she asked me, talking over the low background noise of the air conditioner and music.
“So, how was your flight,” I asked as we waited for her luggage to appear at baggage claim. It sucks when you’re not flying with a friend.” I assumed she was referring to the flight she took here with her friend Michelle over a year ago. ” I asked as I held her from behind, my arms wrapped around her waist. They showed 10 Things I Hate About You.” “Hahahahaha. I rested my chin on her shoulders and tightened my arms around her waist to comfort her from the pain of the in-flight movie.
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it… This story may NOT be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use. All events including celebrities did NOT actually take place. Any copyrighted © names, works, or whatever are products of their respective owners. We continued packing our stuff in silence before he spoke up in a last effort for some roommate bonding. She was going to Sarah Lawrence College in New York in September and we thought it would be good to get her accustomed to the east coast before school. At least I’m pretty sure there are mountain lions there. And he also forgot to put it a little further away from Mexico. We had a lot in common, got along for the most part, all that jazz. I’m looking forward to starting it off by getting yelled at.” It was a tradition for me to get yelled at by my parents at least four times while packing up the minivan for the ride home and during the ride itself. There was a holder for a six CD cartridge in the trunk. Of course it’ll have to be something close by because I don’t have a car.” She took my hand and held it in hers as I drove back to my house. I couldn’t wait to be with you again,” she said as she lifted my hand to her mouth, kissing it. “This is going to be the best summer ever.” She flashed me one of those amazing million dollar smiles she had. There was so much tender love and passion in her kisses. The thing about my car’s CD player was that there was no CD slot in the dashboard. I thought about you all the time.” I took her hand and kissed it, reciprocating the same gesture. I could see how much she loved me from how she looked at me, and also by how she kissed me. 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.