“Loni?”
“Hmmm?”
“You’re going to want to stop soon.”
“I don’t want to stop. Sex videos I pulled her tight against me and rolled on my back so she was on top. Neither was Loni. Two dorm beds pushed together made plenty of room for all kinds of fun. Her fingernails gripped my buttocks as she returned my kiss. “Lunch at nine in the morning?”
Her eyes crinkled in her playful laugh. What else did he tell you?”
“He said you were hopeless. “I’m not sure what you think of me,” she began. Just before our lips met, she smiled. I couldn’t be this lucky. You took me places I’ve never been. Obviously, the man upstairs liked me. Drew the patterns herself.”
The next picture showed her dressed as a cowgirl, dark hair in braids, belting out a song. We learned a lot from each other. “My God, Fred! Fred stopped teasing me about my shit-eating grin. My official entry for CAW #12 on our own Sex Stories forum, hosted by member and CAW #11 winner, ahorsewithnoname:
**********Aging fishermen tell stories about “the one that got away.” The one that got away from me was a girl named Loni. You’ll roast.”
“No I won’t. He looked like he was in his early twenties, with glasses and shoulder-length brown hair. When I was balls-deep, she kissed me hard.
