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..but halfway down the hallway he reappeared and greated me like nothing had happened. He started to talk about the house and all the building work t...ey had done and the stress and money involved. As he was saying all this he beckoned me into the kitchen where he poured me large Jack Daniels on the rocks. I noticed as we were looking at the kitchen utensils and novelties, he kept thrusting himself forward, exposing his packet and rubbing his arse and inner thighs, on the third time he did it. Peter opened the lounge door and immediately stopped me wondering. "I'm going to my room to freshen-up, be there in five minutes and don't keep me waiting", he said abruptly. With that he walked out of the room and directly upstairs. I waited a couple of minutes, with butterflies in my stomach and a sense of great excitement. I checked out of the window to ensure Mom was still in the yard and then proceeded up to the top floor of the house where Peter's room was. I knocked the door and. Before he could say anything, I got on my tip toes and reached out for his luscious lips that I didn’t want to part from even for a second. He lifted me up swiftly and walked us into his bedroom. Kissing me deep, he grasped the edge of my white top and pulled it right off. I started to slide my way down his body, kissing him on my way down. I unzipped his denim and his wood just sprung out. I began to lick, right from the base of his shaft to the very top, closing my lips as I took him in my. ‘You are overdressed.’ ‘I’ll be out with the sandwiches in a sec, in the uniform of the day.’ She took the tray. The view from the rear was as good as the one from the front. I told my cock no foolishness until later. We sat around the table, with good tuna sandwiches, a bowl of fruit and topless guests. Cheryl asked, ‘Did you say you would go out with him?’ ‘I did, although this probably counts as a first date, right now.’ Paul added, ‘Especially since it is a sleepover.’ They looked at each.
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