I liked a girl in grade school, I think the 6th grade. In those days we showed our fondness by pulling the back of the girls skirt up in question and calling the home and abruptly hanging up. No caller I.D. in those days.
Our sexual imagination and urges fulfilled by the home delivery of the J.C. Penny catalogue featuring none other then the women's underwear and bra section. The old J.C. Penny catalogue and some Vaseline and it was heaven let me tell ya.
Many years later a few of us attended a party she had. I hadn't seen her since grade school and boy let me tell ya she was on fire. 5'2" and built like a champion. Tight jeans, halter top and the sweetest most innocent face, an angel.
We talked a bit and she asked for me stick around after the party which couldn't be soon enough for me. I'd cut the freaken power lines to the house for a moment alone with this one.
So the night ends and I'm thinking were probably going to sit around and talk a bit, have a drink and that would be that. Well she cleans up the house a bit, comes into the living room and pushes me down on the couch and in one swiping moment her clothes are off and she's sitting on my face. Swear to god.
Boy what a sight. I went at it like a dog at a watering bowl. Probably sounded like it too. This girl was freaken sex crazy all damn night, morning, afternoon, brunch, 7th inning stretch, didn't matter. I kid you not a few days with this girl and you wouldn't be able to walk.
In closing,
We actually lived together for a bit but as like all sexual relationships it doesn't last. She lives in the south me in the north both single. Who knows, maybe one day take another crack at that one........... 
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