“See ya later dude.” I said with a smile. I started to walk out of the doorway and Ali rubbed my shoulders teasingly. “oh him he’s dying right now.” said with a laugh. Sara’s mom and by the sound of the soccer cleats Sara’s little sister Ali were now home. She stood in her Grey hoodie and knee-high socks and shin guards, her frekled face and grey blue eyes looking at me sympatheticaly, she had her hand out and I looked down to see some tums in her palm. After waiting a second more I opened the door slowly and peaked out into the hall. I thought about seeing Sara finally cum and scream out my name and in my fantasy I just let go and came inside her. She sucked in her belly and took a deep breath never opening her blue eyes. I came down the stairs to see Sara standing in the kitchen pulling her hair into a pony tail, as her mom unstacked two pizza boxes.
