“So what time are you picking up that girl at the airport? I told you this forty times.” She showed so much respect for my soul mate. I also carried her backpack because I’m good like that. I thought they’d be just another thing to carry back, and with the luggage and all…” I said as we made our way to get her suitcases. She wasn’t going home until the next day, due to her exam schedule. All I really had left at school was my guitar, computer, and some clothes, and a shit load of posters. =] I can understand her hesitation, being Larisa hadn’t met her, my dad, or my sister yet, but come on. After a nice long hug we let go and walked to go get her luggage, hand in hand. “You know, I used to be afraid of flying.” “Really? Of course there were no colored folk pushing a group of carts for wheeling the luggage around. Val put down her notebook, giving me her full attention. Well, I’m sure we’ll see each other over the summer. Val would probably come to my house to visit Larisa and I at least once or twice. “Yeah.” “It was quite a year, huh,” she half laughed. It was warmer out now, so all the girls had on their tiny tight t-shirts and short shorts with a word written across the ass. She sat with her back against the wall, her legs spread apart, her knees slightly bent. Her right leg was closest to me, and she rubbed her foot against my thigh as she looked me right in the eyes, rubbing her intimate area. I finally stood up in a mighty attempt to thwart any more sexual temptation from this vixen. as soon as my dick is soft I’m gonna get goin Val.” “Haha. Her hair smelled like tropical fruit, gently resting against my face as I cradled her close to me. I was immediately brought back into Heaven as her lips made contact with mine. ———————————————————————————————————— “That one over there,” I said as I pointed to the car a few spaces down. Make the rounds,” I said as I sat down on the corner of her bed. Had I not known her personally, I would have guessed she was a swimmer. They also have warts and other skin fungi on their feet from not wearing flip-flops. “I’ll say.” She noticed me leering at her lower half. ” she said as she moved her hands to her pussy, gently stroking it between her open legs. I could feel my dick grow inside my pants as I smelled the sweet scent of her hair. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop touching her. “Hehe.” She gently placed a final kiss on my lips before getting up off me. I couldn’t help but smile like a giddy retard, whose chicken nugget kids meal had finally been delivered by the Friendly’s waitress. It was kind of like that scene in the movie Lady Bugs where Jonathan Brandis and the girl in the ladybug-colored bikini were running towards each other, but not as gay… She got to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I held onto her and picked her up off the ground, spinning her around in a circle. I didn’t make eye contact with him and I sped up, not wanting to draw attention to us. “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. 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.
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. Celebrities referenced – Larisa Oleynik, Avril Lavigne. ) You’d think date rape drugs would be easy to score. He always brought his clothes and other small belongs to and from the dorm in giant hockey bags. It did save you from carrying a dozen boxes, but the bags must have easily weighed over a hundred pounds. I highly suggest you read the first part of this series, “Good Boy”, before reading this story. ” I yelled out as I tugged on the computer wires tangled behind my desk. He never stopped to think of that as he packed them as tight as possible. They’re all tangled,” I answered as I gave it one nice hard yank.