“I have to go,” I said to Sofia. Shortly after I accepted an invitation from Sofia’s parents to their home for dinner one wintery night, I realized that I had previously made plans with Dirty and Suave to go out mailboxing. Xxx While she did so, I continued lying on her couch inside her parents’ living room, looking forward to what was going to happen next. “Dude, just shut the hell up and drive,” I commanded. And you can’t hit them with that shovel?”
Despite the notable exhilaration of the situation at hand, I felt very relaxed. I began kissing down the center of Sofia’s cleavage while parting her nightshirt, exposing her firm breasts. My catatonic state was quickly cured once Sofia returned to the couch and resumed rubbing her hands all over my excited body. Once Suave resumed driving down the residential street, nearing the next row of mailboxes, Dirty began
