He wasn’t the only one on the sun chair; a girl, about seventeen, with long, dark hair was lying to his side, one leg straddling his. Blowjob porn His heart started racing as he pictured it. “No it’s me, grandma.”
No reply. Ben’s mind conjured an image of them getting high in the secluded forest when they were in high school. He sent Zach a quick message about his brother’s party and closed the Facebook tab. Life was good when you thought about it that way. Damn dude, he thought to himself. Despite all the radiant energy of attraction he was beaming at her, the girl hadn’t even noticed his existence. Kids who just didn’t give a shit in life, yet somehow still managed to get the girl. He realized that he was frantically chewing on the inside of his cheek, a nervous habit he had developed back in middle school.
