Invite Kerri to your home tomorrow afternoon

From Create Your Own Story

"I've been to your house now," you say. "So why don't we spend tomorrow afternoon at mine?"

Kerri's face turns bright red and she stares at the floor. In a voice that would do a mouse full credit, she stammers out, "I... I'd like that."

You bid her good-bye and walk home. The next day after practice you carry her to your house. Again, studying doesn't take very long.

You both remove your shoes and lie on the bed. You nestle her against you. She sighs contentedly and presses more firmly against you.

You relax and let your eyes close, though you don't actually fall asleep. Kerri slips her small hands under your shirt and caresses your muscular chest, then unbuttons and unzips your pants before tugging them and your underwear down far enough to free your pole. She experimentally begins stroking it, and it fully hardens in her grasp. You hear her gasp slightly. In proportion to your frame, your cock is normal sized, but you're just big all around. You know from the last time you measured it that your rod is 8 inches long and larger around than a quarter.

Kerri gently continues to touch your pole. Her hands feel wonderful.

You are possessing:
Red-headed Football Player
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