I left her house, very satisfied, and went home. XXX At this point I was making some decent jokes, and telling wierd stories. It was a nice two story house, but I didn’t know too many details because I was too busy staring at her amazing body, the tight ass, the disproportinate breasts that could imitate a pussy. She never really acted like this, from what I’ve seen. She said that was the greatest time of her life. Everytime she would move to get papers from the teacher, sit with her friends, I would stare at that lovely ass. I started to walk with her, and asked her, “What’s up?” She gave a modest reply. I also noticed how you’ve been staring at me since we were both 14.
