’ ‘Really? I dinna notice.’ He said in mock surprise. ‘Oh, hush you.’ I said in mock indignation. ‘Why don’t you use your pretty mouth ...o hush me?’ Shawn said in a playful manner that was hard to take seriously but I still blushed at the suggestion. ‘How about I ply you with drinks instead?’ ‘That can work as well,’ Shawn laughed but then added in a more serious tone ‘for now.’ I pretended not to catch the latter part of that statement and headed towards the bar. Once again that night I felt. She looked like a knock-out. She also sent a note, apologizing for not being very photogenic. Bullshit! She looked like a model. We proceeded to chat for the next hour as I had a few beers at the bar. I had told her that, not having her picture, I had convinced myself that she wasn’t as good looking as I remembered, tempering my disappointment at not getting to see her. However, the pic she sent dispelled that notion and got me incredibly turned-on. I then proceeded to tell her that I was going. We’d hung out as kids. We had played; in a way we still played. Only now our toys were guys like Kevin Hunter. All six of us were in the same age group, between 18 and 20. We’d pretty much had grown up together.Even back then, Josh had been the leader. I’d always played second fiddle to Josh. There was just something about him; something commanding and different.During puberty, it was Josh that had started the circle jerks we used to have. We’d been skinny dipping one afternoon. There’d been. As Terry was in the shower I went into her room to get a better smell of that perfume she was wearing. I walked in and saw a pair of panties lying on the floor. I immediately grabbed them and held them to my nose. I could smell her perfume mixed with her musky pussy. I got hard instantly. I could hear the shower running from where I was so I knew I would not get caught red handed. I was rubbing my cock through my shorts with my eyes closed when I realized Terry was standing in the doorway.
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