She was about 5’2” and had beautiful red hair. I even got so brave as to reach under and feel her left breast, but when I did she stopped kissing me. XXNX I leaned forward over her, and placed my right hand on her lest breast. She seemed to really be enjoying it. Life was good. “Hey you wanna swing today?” She asked me
“Sure, why not, it’s been a while, huh?” I responded. She always wore shirts to accentuate them too, always very low cut, allowing many of the guys to sneak easy looks. She grabbed the waist band of my pants and tugged them down, boxers and all, revealing the treasure she longed for inside. We went into the back of the house, and then into my room. Not missing a beat, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, running my hands
