We get a game of High, Low, Mid going on a table and as we're playing about halfway through Steve needs to go to the bathroom. I bend over by the tabl... to pick up the chalk I dropped and Ashley bends down beside me and asks which ball is hers. As I get up to tell her I can feel her hand on the inside of my leg and I lower myself back down trying to keep her hand hidden but still on my upper thigh. I ask, "What? I couldn't hear you." Ashley bends down closer to my ear and whispers, "Which balls. During the last one, a real steamy scene, I squirmed uncomfortably. My auntie noticed this and stopped the DVD player.“Okay, what’s up with you?” She asked in her sweetly husky and Birmingham-accented voice, turning to me. She must have been more than a little drunk by this time, but there was no trace of a slur in her speech.“Nothing,” I replied, embarrassed at the boner that was starting to grow in my jeans.“No, come on, tell me,” she prodded, “it’s to do with sex, right?” I nodded.“Auntie. Ellen checked the time and saw that they had been fucking for over five hours. Ellen felt that she had reached total debauchery. How could she have let this happen? Why did she give in so easily? Did she want it to happen? Would Danny tell anyone? How could she look Danny’s mother in the eye again? Ellen was embarrassed, humiliated and disappointed with herself. Yet she was in a euphoric state as she had just had the best sex ever except for her butt fuck which she vowed never to do again.. The thing is...I was actually an introverted kid...girls from school used to say that I'd grow up as some crazy adult and kill everyone...I never gave much attention to it...but of course...I deserved that...I was basically an emotionless kid...walking around with black AllStar shoes, black jeans, the school's uniform shirt(which was obrigatory) and a black coat that looked like a greatcoat on me.Lucas in fact was introverted too....at the beggining....then he started to let loose...talk to.
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