Then I remembered that some money couple’s hot young daughter had just jerked me off beside their pool, wiped my cum from her arm with their plush towel, behind their million-dollar home, and I found some closure. “Nope,” she said smugly. “I’m on the volleyball team with Ash, too.”
“I see. “How are you doing?” She was looking me up and down mischievously again. I mean, you’re enjoying it so far, right?”
I saw Kim exit the front of the building and said, “Here’s Kim.” Ashley turned back to the front as Kim walked to the passenger side of the vehicle. Kim said, “Okay, let’s go,” and we shuffled through the den back into the garage. “We’re just gonna go back to Kim’s, hang out, eat pizza, and have some fun. I’d grown quite accustomed to it in recent months, as it had finally become long enough to become manageable, so I was not keen on cutting it.
