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We straightened up enough to get Hardcore to a restrooms and finish our cleanup. Both of us left after school that day without returning to the library. We met at a small fast food place where kids hangout near the school to talk over what had happened. My first question was about why we didn't need to use a rubber. She explained that when she started having a period she had some trouble getting regulated (what ever that meant) so her older sister told her if she played it up a lot her mother would get her on the pill. She did and had been using birth control for over six months. She then told me Doctors found that birth control pills help to regulate young women. My first response was “so this means you and I can have sex anytime we want.” She quickly replied “yes we can and I hope that is often because that was the best feeling I have ever had and I want to have it everyday.” We both continued to participate in the sexcapades of Miss Bobby through junior high and never let on we even knew each other. We also watched as she recruited others to play out her fantasies. I stopped in to use Bobby all the way through high school and college. She was not as interested in me as I became an adult but would still let fuck her any time and any way I wanted. The last time I screwed her she was over sixty and still loved it. Sarah and I continued our affair and still do. It has always been as friends and we still get together often. We found many places in our neighborhoods japanese to secretly fulfill our desires. I had a tree house that no one used any more and she had a playhouse her father had built for her and her sister. We found many families have these abandoned buildings that we could use if we were careful. We explored the world of sex together and used a copy of the Kama-Sutra and every porn magazine I could get to find new experiences and positions. Miss Bobby set us both on the road to full sex lives and I will always be grateful. Writing this has wet my appetite again so I think I will call and see if Sarah can get away for a couple of days to continue our experiments. I had a totally different story outlined and ready for this year’s Super Bowl, but the game ended up being a very low scoring, almost boring game. My story idea wasn’t going to work, but I was intent on keeping with a Losing story every other year, so I started over and made the game itself a rather minor part of the story. Actually, that is almost the way it has become for the game. The hoopla and commercials and everything else surrounding the game has become larger than the game itself. WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but public only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. This didn’t start with the Super Bowl. Charlotte and I have been in each other’s faces since we were hired together amateur six years ago. It’s just that this football season seems to have brought things to a head. We are both section heads for Pearson Consulting, and our names are almost the same– she is Charlotte and I am Charlene– but other than that we don’t seem to have anything in common. asian “She's ready for you!” I howled. "As much as I would love to have you all naked for myself” He was again Hardcore using the same inviting tone he had used earlier. “Honestly, it really wouldn’t amateur surprise me if he was gay. I lay awake the rest of the night; afraid she would call the cops or something.” I told her fine and asked her the same. He saw it in her face japanese before he felt it. Don’t you think the Akane Kurokawa outfit is a little too... well, revealing to wear, in public?” Chloe chided. My cock explodes as Laura stares into my eyes and she holds her bear tight I moved in even more closely and kissed her inner thighs, just next to her pussy. I started to lick her delicious pussy, and I took in her female aroma, her smoothness, and her taste. the cum asian started to shoot from my pussy as I ejaculated Tabitha, Sally, and Sissy went public in the back room, and I could hear all kinds of noise back there. He had me get into his car. She immediately sucked it into her mouth and began flicking her tongue over it.