Farrah Fawcett hair, I liked it. She was wearing a halter top and cut-offs."Hey Pete, how ya feelin'?" Cathy?" Duh, who else?"I shrugged."Jeez, your f...lks weren't kidding about your brain attack." You've talked to them?" I asked. For some strange reason, I wanted the familiarity of them. It was like I missed them."Yeah, they talked to me, told me that you might not even remember your old partner in crime. I thought you were just trying to stay out of school." Cathy, you've got to help me," I. My breathing became deep. I stared to sweat even with the air conditioning blowing directly over us. I wanted more. I guided his hands from my breasts down to my legs. He didn’t need any further invitation. As he nibbled on my ear, his hands moved into my dress and on to my thighs. I closed my eyes and bit my lip. “You’re soaking wet,” he said as his fingers slid along the lace fabric. “And you’re rock hard. It’s a good combination.” I know it’s not really that dirty, but saying ‘rock hard’. More

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