The Flame Of Vengence Is Red Part 5 free porn video

While Vince made hot chocolate he asked, “How much Amaretto do you want me to put in?”

Abby kissed his ear, saying, “How many would make you drunk so I can take advantage of you?”

“None.”

“Use one more than usual.”

Vince added four shots to the hot chocolate. They joined the throng of people walking to the stadium where they sat with Vince’s fraternity.

He’s well-liked and respected by them, happy and content. Friendly hugs and cheek kisses for some girls, make sure you and they keep it that way.

They took their seats after making the rounds of Vince’s brothers and friends. Abby got a couple of cheek kisses and hugs herself.

“Vince, let’s bet on the game?”

“What kind of bet?”

“A kiss for each point. You’ll get one for each point your team scores and I get one for each point the other team scores.”

“Sounds simple enough.”

Abby snuggled up to Vince and whispered. “Simple? You agreed without knowing the details. I didn’t say what you’ll be kissing, if you loose,” Abby said.

It took about five seconds for Vince to understand and he blushed. Vince’s team scored the first touchdown. They kissed with Abby saying, “These kisses are a down payment for later. The other is to make you think about later.”

She gave his penis a squeeze and pull; Vince smiled.

“I do so hope my team wins.”

The game was good and Vince’s college won by four points.

The Amaretto spiked hot chocolate and a few beers had each of them feeling nice as they walked back to his room, arms around each other's waist.

“Abby, I won’t hold you to to our bet. I know we’ll be making love later and well betting on sex seems weird. The sex would be forced or obligatory,” Vince said.

OMG! I’ve got to teach him about a few things.

“Dear, I would have held you to it. Would you have felt forced?”

“Not at all. I’d be eager to pay my bet,” Vince said with a leering smile and a kiss.

“Then why would you think anything I’d have to do would be forced?” A coy smile as her tongue slowly licked her lips.

“I guess not,” Vince said with a chuckle.

“Have you ever played strip poker?” Abby asked.

“Ah, no.”

Why am I not surprised.

“I’ll teach you over Christmas, sometimes a bet isn’t always a bet.”

“Like when we undressed each other our first night.”

“Bingo!You got it on the first guess. I guess that you’re a keeper.”

They went to the K.E.T. house and Abby saw the roast pig, from face to tail, on a spit, over a fire pit. Vince and Abby were holding hands as they walked through the crowd of people. They made it to the bar when Vince was dragged away to meet some alumni.

“I’ll be back in about a half hour, Abby. Walk around and enjoy.” They kissed as he left.

Shanice and her boyfriend William, came up to her at the bar.

“Hello you two,” Abby said

“Hi Abby, glad to see you. Is Vince getting some food?” said Shanice. “Did you like the game and are you having a good time?” added William.

“Yes I did and I’m having a very enjoyable time. Thanks for asking, Bill.” She hugged Shanice and said, “He was kidnapped to greet some alumni.”

Shanice leaned over and whispered to Abby. “We stopped by last night to see if you two wanted to go out for a pizza and heard your good time, I was jealous, at least until we got to Bill’s room.”

Abby winked at her and hugged Shanice. She saw Tammy near by. “I’m going to take care of a problem, watch but don’t interfere, okay.”

“Want me to video it,” asked Shanice.

“Please do,” Abby replied.

Shanice took her phone out and made ready.

Abby got two beers and walked over to Tammy.

“Here Tammy, I’ve a beer for you.”

The surprise of Abby handing her a beer caught Tammy flatfooted and speechless.

“Tammy, I promise, neither is poisoned.”

“Thank you,” as she took one. Her eyes focusing on Abby and her mind trying to adjust to this unexpected occurance.

“Tammy, what the fuck is your problem?”

“Abby, I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Vince told me why he broke up with you. You had your chance. Keep your hands off Vince and stop the rumors, I know it was you.”

“What rumors? Imagine you two on your first date. He has to give my phone number back. When you’re gone, Vince is fair game. His virginity is no longer the prize, you got the brass dick. That is why you went on a date with him, so add another notch to your lipstick case and forget about him. He’ll need someone to keep him warm this winter. Also, you know this very well. Sex with the ex is the best... isn’t it, slut?” Tammy smiled and placed two fingers on her lips, sticking her tongue between them and flicking it.

How dare she call me a slut. Did she and Vince do it and he lied to me? Does she know?

Abby hit Tammy’s hand, spilling the beer on her shirt and pants.

“Tammy, you pressed the wrong button.”

Tammy’s eyes glared, like lasers warming up to fire. She made a fist with each hand.

“Go ahead, but know that I’ll finish what you started.”

A guy moved between them, saying, “No fighting in the house. You’ll be expelled if you do.”

Shanice and William came over saying,

“This is Vince’s girlfriend, Abby. Tammy started it by insulting her. I recorded it.”

“Tammy, did you insult a guest,” the guy asked.

“I only told the truth about her. Abby, started it by spilling my beer on me. You cheating bitch,” said Tammy.

“I heard that, Tammy.” Vince said from behind.

They both looked at Vince.

“Damn, Vince, her pussy has such a long leash, doesn’t it.” said Tammy.

“Tammy, get out of the house, I’ll talk with your president on Monday. Pledge, what happened?”

“Hegemon, Tammy insulted your guest....

“And I ended it, Vince,” Abby said, her head bowed. “Don’t do anything, please. I’ll explain later, I promise and I’m sorry.”

The rest of the pig roast went well. It was different seeing them carve the piece off the pigs body for you to eat. There was corn on the cob and your typical cookout foods.

During the meal, she looked at Vince.

He knows what happened and he’s mad. Not surprised, this is his frat house and I got into a cat fight with his ex. Damn it but that felt good spilling that beer on her. She’s a poster girl for being a bitch. Would he lie to me about Tammy? No, so she was referring to me? How would she know?Time to talk with him.

“Vince, please don’t do anything with Tammy. It’s between me and her and I’m going home tomorrow. Let it rest, please,” she said imploringly, her eys begging him.

“Okay, I’ll drop it. Have you decided? A movie or a walk in the local park?”

“A movie and pizza, and can we invite Shanice and William? I’ll pay for it.”

“Sure.”

They enjoyed the movie and pizza and parted after that. Back at Vince’s room, Vince started kissing her neck and lips.

“Vince, do you think I made love to you that night, because you were a virgin?”

Those eyes of his are so reassuring and damn sexy.

“Abby, I won’t deny I was waiting for the old, Vince, you’re a great guy but we’re not on the same path, speech. You were surprised I was a virgin and you factored that into your plan for us to have one graet sexy night. I have no doubts that my virginity wasn’t the reason you chose to be my girlfriend. Making love to you was a fantasy. You said it was a fantasy for you to make love to a virgin. We’ve known each other for seven years. We’re friends and lovers. I’m so happy you came to visit this weekend and look forward to being with you and the kids for Thanksgiving.”

“Are you sure you wouldn’t want to ‘do it’ with another girl because of what I did?”

“Yes I’m sure but if Charlize Theron does come to visit our college....” he wrapped Abby in his arms around her.

“Vince, there are times and this is one of them, when I’m so glad that you aren’t a cad, like Martin. What will your parents say about Thanksgiving? Will that make them mad?”

“At you, I sure hope not. They’ll be surprised, but I’ll let them know the situation. Now, how would you like me to make love?”

“Only once,” as she applied short teasing licks of her tongue, inbetween kisses.

“I never said how many, just asking in what manner,” one of his hands was rubbing her pussy and the other toying with a nipple.

“I’m so relieved to hear you say that. Let’s strip and see what comes up.”

Their clothes came off with sultriness and understanding. Vince teased Abby’s nipples, feeling them harden under his touch. Her pussy was getting wet. Abby used the finger of one hand to trace the outside of his ever growing penis. Her other hand was running through his hair.

“Abby, is it what you had in mind, because it’s really enjoyable.”

“I agree but not tonight, a new position or two. Lay on your side on the bed.”

He did and Abby crawled onto the bed, her eyes locked on his hard on.

“Now bend your right leg and move your left leg forward a little but keep it straight.”

Vince did as she asked. “Very nice now enjoy and react.”

Abby’s fingers teased his pulsing shaft. She wrapped one hand around it. Her thumb rubbing under the tip. Her other hand was toying with his balls. She moved a fingertip into the slit as cum oozed out.

“That feels so good, Abby.”

She blew on the glistening tip, causing his hips to thrust forward.

“Not yet sweet thing.I want to tease more cum out you. Make you squirm with pleasure and desire.”

Her lips brushed the tip of his cock, her tongue darted out and flicked it, before tracing around the rim. Her other hand was squeezing his nuts, pulling on one and letting go, then doing it to the other.

“This feels as great as it looks. ”

“Your words and body’s reaction is sexy.”

Her mouth opened and began taking him in. Her tongue was licking the underside. Her hands were holding the base of his cock tightly. Her mouth never closed as it went farther down. She blew on his quivering hard on, then sucked air in. She brought her hips and legs around, so they straddled his chest. Her face was between his legs, her mouth clamped on the glans of his penis. Her tongue went to task, licking, flicking and tracing its circumference.

“My cock feels so good, Abby. Do you want a facial or a pearl necklace?”

That was a surprise to hear. We’ll see.

Abby’s mouth went up and down, on his hard shaft. Her hands were tightly squeezing the base of his prick. After a few minutes of hearing Vince’s moans and gasps of pleasure. she pulled her head off his dick, keeping her lips tight. It made a plopping sound as it came free free of her mouth. Vince’s hand began playing with her hair.

This is the most beautiful he’s tasted, felt, and looked. It’s time to soften him up a little.

Her hands moved to his slippery cock and pressed firmly on its underside and played on his sack. She blew air over the tip. It took a little, but it began to soften.

“Abby, why?”

“Relax, loverboy.”

She switched position above him. She was now lying on his body, her head between his spread and bent legs. Her butt on his chest. The touch of their bodies, felt like hundreds of sparks going off.

“What a marvelous view I have of the sexiest ass and back I’ve ever known or seen.”

“Why thanks, you charmer but sightseeing wasn’t on my mind when I did this.”

Abby began by licking his limp dick like it was an ice cream cone, smiling as it grew to life. Her hands were tickling and tantalizing his sack of marbles. His hands lightly caressing her thighs. lower back, and butt. A run of goosebumps went up her spine, causing her to shiver.

She enveloped his cock, her tongue swirling around the head, poking into the slit, allowing some cum to escape and he moaned.

He’s so enjoying this and as relaxed as a guy could be. I’m glad that he’s so comfortable with me and that I am as with him.

Abby rubbed the base of his cock and squeezed his sack, while her tongue and mouth began their teasing and tantalizing trips up and down his stone hard shaft. She felt her ass being squeezed. She adjusted her body so that her pussy was above his face. His fingers spread her very wet labia apart, his tongue searched out her clit, licking it softly, tentatively. His fingers probed her vagina. She lightly bit his pulsing and hard penis. His hips arched and his body tightened, just before he blew a large load of cum. The first blast reached the back of her throat, followed by five more. Vince continued his well-placed attentions and caressing her inner thighs. She continued to suck and lick his still large cock, her body began to sweat, and her pussy became very wet, as she experienced her orgasm. Her body was rocked by three waves of passion as his finger eneterd her vagina.

She moved, her eyes could drink in his body, as their heads aligned for some kissing.

“Vince, your endurance is so enjoyable, your touch is enticingly hot, and the way you hold me is warm, comfortable and relaxing.”

“I’m always content in your arms, Abby. You’re smart, beautiful and rather sexy, just in case you didn’t know. I just wish we could be together more often and do other things, besides this.”

“Making love with you is so unpretentious, relaxing, intimate and fun. You’ve done nothing to make me think that sex is all you want. What would you say if we had phone sex?”

“You mean like one of the 800 numbers?”

“Kind of, we pick a time for me to call, no interruptions and start by just talking. I’ll direct it to more enjoyable topics and you can take the lead or I can. Think of it like role playing. If you get turned on, take care of yourself but tell me, because I’ll be sure to tell you about me. We do it say once a week.”

“A face time call?”

“Yes, wouldn’t be much fun if we couldn’t see each other.” She kissed his lips, sucking on each individually, while massaging his penis and playing with one of his nipples. Vince started to roll on top of her.

“Not tonight.” Abby shifted so that her back was to his front. “Spoon me, keep kissing and teasing me as you do what I tell you, it feels very good.”

Vince did and Abby slid her butt into his pelvis and guided his hard dick where she wanted it.

“Oh yes, now think of this as a slow dance. Rocking, some in and out, but kissing, caressing, teasing and we could fall asleep this way.”

Oh Vince, I think I love you but I’m so confused. My body sure isn’t but that’s a good part lust. My pussy is wet and my tits feel tantalizingly great. You might just get a surprise from my nipples.

Vince used one hand to slowly trace one breast and squeeze it’s nipple. His other hand softly massaged her other breast. Abby adjusted his leg to being over her body and he pulled Abby closer. His hips moving in a slow, circular motion. She twisted so their tongues could dancing in between their open mouths.

“Your cock and fingers feel so good and I feel so hot.”

Abby wrapped one arm about his neck and the other supported her. She pulled his face into hers, as she thrust her ass against his pelvis. Her tongue forcing its way into his open mouth. She dragged it across the roof of his mouth, while humming, before retreating. She shivered as Vince’s cock found her spot, twice.

“Abby, your pussy is so hot and wet; it’s making my dick feel awesome.”

“Vince, I wish you could fuck me all night long right now. Your hard cock has nailed my spot twice.”

Her tit was feeling nicer than it had in a long time. A tingle swept across her breast and it began lactating. Vince stopped, Abby didn’t.

“Did I... is something wrong?”

“Not at all, it feels fantastic but please, I beg you, start doing it again, I’ll explain later.”

Vince did, his fingers making her nipple wet with the juice that came out. He massaged her tit. Abby began squeezing his hard on, tight and not letting go; she started controlling the oceans motion. Gasps and ahh’s of pleasure coming from Vince. She could see and feel him glowing. They continued their bout of light kissing, while Abby kept the gyrations slow and simple, they were staring into each others eyes.

It might have been a minute or fifteen, but Vince started thrusting with a sense of urgency, which Abby gladly encouraged.

“Oh yes, lover boy, put it as deep as you can, in and out. Fuck me! That’s right, hard and deep, oh fuck yes dear.”

Abby felt his arms puller tighter, his mouth enveloped hers, his tongue diving deep into her mouth. He moaned and thrust hard into her vagina. He came like an artisan well, multiple large shots filled her. He kept flexing and moving his manhood and a little after he’d finished, Abby’s orgasm, swept her body and burst through, swamping her pussy, his cock and leaking out onto their legs. She felt herself squirt, twice during the orgasm. They enjoyed each other for a while without changing position. Vince eventually slipped out of her and they moved enough to get under the covers, his back to her chest. He held her arms that she’d draped over him.

“Vince, what you felt from my tit, was mother’s milk. For it to come out during sex is unusual but nothing was wrong. Believe me, it was very enjoyable.”

“Abby, you are marvelous and I’ve got another surprise for you.”

“You want another round? I’m tired but maybe in a little with some motivation...”

“There’s is something I want you to have.”

Vince got out of bed and retrieved a small box from his desk drawer, which he handed to her.

Oh My God! What the fuck is he doing?

“Go ahead; open it, just a little something. Hope you like it.” He looked at her face and his eyes widened as he smiled.

That’s good, he’s not a knee. Oh crap, I’d better really like this based on how his face is looking.

She opened the white box and saw a gold wavy pendant on a chain and looked up at him.

“It’s called a cornicello, an Italian Horn. It protects you from evil spirits and the ‘Evil Eye’”

“You mean like Tammy?”

“Yes, like Tammy,” he said with a chuckle.

“Oh Vince you didn’t have to, you shouldn’t have... I don’t know what to say. I love it. Please, put it on me and I’ll wear it to bed.” She gave him a nice deep kiss. She held her hair up as she turned her back to him.

“Okay, it’s on and it’s yours.”

Abby hopped over to the mirror, to see how it looked. Vince came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, as he kissed her neck.

“It actually makes you look even more beautiful and sexy, which I didn’t think would be possible.”

She spun in his arms, catching his face in her hands and starting a bout of kissing.

“Now, how about some sleep, my dear.”

They got back in bed, Abby’s fingers playing with her present.

Abby woke up early, it was barely dawn, and Vince was sleeping.

He looks so cute and sexy when he sleeps.

She went to her purse, got her phone and sent her best friend Morgan a text. NEED TO TALK TONIGHT followed by an OKAY emoji.

She carefully got back into bed, and noticed his hard on.

It would be a shame to let that go to waste.

Her fingers lightly brushed his manhood, then she let it lay in one hand while the other began teasing the tip and getting the desired response, she spread it around the tip, making it sexy slippery. A moan came from Vince as he opened his eyes.

“Now, that’s a great thing to wake up to.”

“Relax and enjoy, you gave me an unexpected present last night, I’m returning the favor.”

Vince placed the pillow under his neck and head, while Abby settled in with her back toward him. Her hands were working their magic. After a bit, she bent her head low, letting some saliva drip onto his cock, and continued rubbing up and down with one hand and fingering the slit with the other.

“Oh, Abby, that feels great, very great in fact.”

As more cum emerged on the tip. Abby began using a thumb to rub the underside beneath the tip, very shortly after, Vince began thrusting.

Abby, moved his pulsing dick between her tits, her hands squeezing them tight around it and she kept the motion going, and in about a minute, Vince emptied its contents over her chin,chest, and tits.

“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, dear.”

“What, couldn’t you tell? It was excellent.”

“It’s time for me to shower, then some breakfast and I’ve got to get home,” as she kissed him.

“I know, now as for that phone date, would Friday night be okay?”

A provocative smile grew on her face. “I look forward to it. I’ll call later, once the kids are in bed, say ten. We’ll talk more and I promise, it’ll be a good talk.”

After eating and a slow walk around the campus and several minutes of endeared kissing at her car, Abby left. Tears rolled down her face that she’d been holding back for the past several hours.
 

oOo

 

Abby saw Morgan’s car as she pulled into her driveway. That’s a nice site to see! Allen’s a great brother but I need female ears and advice, not Vince’s best friend.

Abby entered the front door, Morgan was in the kitchen.

“I put Barbra and Ted down stairs. Leave your stuff by the door. I’ve got some wine, cheese and crackers ready.”

They hugged

“Oh, Morgan, you didn’t have to.”

“I wanted to. Besides, I’m dying of curiosity. After that text, you’d better not hold anything back or I might kill you. Either you screwed up or Vince screwed up. Which is it?”

“Neither, well I might have a little.”

She pulled the Italian Horn out from under her blouse.

“That doesn’t look like either of you screwed up.”

“Vince surprised me with this. After an enjoyable lovemaking session, he got a small box from his desk. My eyes grew large like, ‘what’s this? Is it a ring?’ It wasn’t but the way I looked, well, I think it scared him, then I got scared that it might have been a ring and that he might have noticed my expression.”

“Okay, you haven’t told me anything worth a dramatic text message.”

“I think I love him, Morgan. I just… well

“Just what?”

“I’ll explain. His ex-bitch, Tammy, called me a slut and I ended up in a small cat fight with her. She says I only did it for his virginity and that he’s fair game when I’m not there. Vince told me she tried to get back with him twice before our first date and once while we were on it. I spilled a glass of beer on her. She’s a vengeful one and will try to get Vince back. She also said one other thing.”

“That other thing was?”

“That I know, sex with the ex is best.”

“She told you that Vince and her were doing the bedroom rumba?”

“Probably but maybe she knew about me and Martin?”

“You had a fuck session with Martin?”

Abby pause for a bit.

“Yes.”

“What?”

“Yeah, and I told Vince about it.”

“Why?”

“Because of my feelings, how nice he’s been to me and the kids, and I wanted to be honest with him.”

“How did it go?”

Abby was silent for a little. “I hurt him... bad. I asked him to forgive me and to give us another chance. He ignored me, so I said I’d go home. He said no. Then I fucked him and we talked after.”

Morgan looked at her best friend and saw some tears going down her cheeks.

“That hurt you as much as Vince, didn’t it?”

“Yes and I never want to do it again.”

“He’s not here to do anything. Don’t you trust Vince and do you feel he trusts you?”

“I trust him but a party, a few beers, some dancing, a kiss. Yes, I feel he trusts me.”

“Like why you told me Vince never ask you out, fear of you saying no or yes. A difficult dilemma, how do you find out if your lover is ‘in’ love with you, without asking?”

“I asked if he wanted to have phone sex this Friday. I explained what it was, he mentioned Face-time.

“If that box would’ve had a ring, instead of that Italian Horn, what would’ve you said?”

Abby paused, first looking at Morgan, then at the floor, while playing with the Italian Horn.

“I don’t know and that’s what I need to figure out.”

“Kyle mentioned this a couple of weeks ago. You really want to go on a meet a new guy date?”

“Yes, date I’m not sure.”

“Kyle’s company is having a singles bowling night for charity.”

“A meet you event?”

“Yes. How about going? It’s for charity. Kyle and I will be there. Martin might also be there. We’ll pick you up, then return you home, alone. Does next Saturday sound good?”

“Sounds interesting, I’ll keep my distance from Martin, so I don’t hit him with a bowling ball.”

“Listen, if you don’t want to do this.”

“No, I’ll do it. It’ll give me another way to judge my feelings toward Vince.”

“Abby, if Vince gave you that Italian Horn after you told him about what happened, you already know your answer about Vince.”
 

A Friday Face-Time Call

“Well, that’s done with. This should really surprise Abby tonight and the best two hundred I’ve ever spent. Robe on, room phone off, all cell calls to message. I’m as nervous as our first date.”
 

oOo

Abby was finishing up her preparations.

Wine, ready with a half empty bottle. Lights dimmed. Kids sleeping. I wonder if Vince is as nervous as I am? Well, I’ll soon find out. I’m sure he’s done his research about it but I’ll start a conversation then direct it to the call’s purpose.

Abby filled her glass half way and took a sip. I hope he’ll be surprised by my wearing the purple bustier from our first date. Vince’s phone rang.
 

oOo

Vince had arranged his phone so it was facing the bed. He reached over and answered the call.

“Hello, sexy!” Vince said. Abby was on the basement couch and wearing the purple outfit from their first date. There was some not so subtle, red lighting.

“Good evening, Vince. Cat got your tongue?”

“Abby, I’m rather envious of where my tongue won’t be able to go tonight. How are you doing?”

“Missing you but otherwise, doing well.”

“Now, I’ve got a surprise for you.”

He opened his robe, showing his chest.

“See anything different?”

Abby looked at his delectable chest and body. Oh well, I’ll get us back on track. Now, what am I looking for? Abby scanned his chest and about a minute later saw it, the tattoo.

“Oh, my god! When did you get that?”

“The last appointment was earlier today.”

“What is it, a pair of wings?”

“Angel wings, over my heart.”

“My dearest, what would possess you to do something like that? I will say, it’s a nice surprise but you really didn’t have to?”

“I know, but I wanted to. Besides, Abby, you’re worth it.”

“Did you just get out of the shower?”

“No, but I’ll probably need one when were done.”

“If this all goes well, you may want one but you won’t need one. I’ll see to that and perhaps the same for me. We can see each other but still remember to talk to me and about what you’re doing and saying to me. I see your whole body and that’s an enjoyable development at the lower end of your robe. Does this make you think of anything?”

Abby took the skewer from her glass, with an olive on it. She tilted her head back and slowly lowered the olive toward her mouth. Just before it got there, her tongue reached out and began licking it. Her tongue swirled around it as a low guttural noise came from her throat.

“Oh god, Abby, that’s fucking great.” I sure wish you were here. Lucky olive!

Vince flipped the robe behind him.

“I’m slowly running my hands through your hair.”

This is so weird, yet. Vince thought.

“My finger is tracing around the tip of your hard pool cue. It looks like I won’t need to chalk this piece of wood up.”

That’s it, Vince, keep moving your hand toward that great hard on. He stopped!

“Dear, what are you doing to me?”

“I’m caressing your tits and squeezing those rock hard nipples.”

As he said that, Abby’s hands went to her tits and began massaging them and squeezing her nipples.

“Oh, Vince! That feels great!” she said as her back arched a little.

“I’m rubbing the underside of your cock. It’s slippery with your cum.”

Good, his hand is moving closer, again.

“I’m undoing the ties on your back and reaching around you from behind as I kiss your ear, lightly blowing into it. My hands reach your tits and your lingerie falls away from your body.”

“Oh, dear, your hands are so firm and yet soft. My tit’s feel very nice right now.”

Mt. Amalfi has been reached! I’ll watch what he does so I can do it when he gets home.

“My tongue starts swirling around your leaking shaft a few times before it begins the trip down your sweet manhood, finally reaching two very nice olives.”

“I drag my tongue around your neck as I move in front of you and we tumble onto the bed, my fingers locating your pussy, now damp with your sex juice..”

Don’t laugh! It’s his first time.

Vince saw a hand move down to her garden.

“Oh, Abby, my dick feels so good. Your tongue and fingers are magic. My fingers begin their exploration of your clit, lightly circling around it then moving south to explore your love canal. I slowly sink one, then a second, finger inside as they start moving around then, suddenly, start scissoring inside that beautiful pussy.”

Abby’s fingers were moving as much as Vince’s hand was.

“Oh, love, that feels very nice! I’m wet and getting wetter. Do you feel my hips helping your fingers fuck me?”

“Uh, yes, I do, Abby. Do you feel me moving my dick going in and out of you?”

“Oh, yes, Vince, it feels lovely. All hard and slick, ready to cum isn’t it?”

“Yes, Abby, I’m very close.”

“So am I, dear. My pussy feels like old faithful right now.”

Vince’s voice got quieter.

“Oh, Abby, I’m coming, I’m coming!”

Abby looked at the screen and sure enough, Vince blew several bursts and he kept it up until finished. That’s it my love, our first video sex session and you were marvelous. As a matter of fact, I’m coming! Abby arched her back.

“Oh, Vince, your fingers feel wonderful! Oh! Oh! Oh! Mm. So nice and wet. You do seem to get that out of me and I enjoy it.”

Abby liked watching me as much as I liked watching her.

“Abby, that was very different. Hope I wasn’t too quick.”

“It was our first video sex and it was good for me. Now, was I really the reason for the tattoo?”

“Yup, I’ve no other reason to get one. How are Ted and Barbara doing?”

“They’re fine. I told them you’d be with us for Thanksgiving and they’re happy about it.”

“That’s good! I told my parents yesterday, and we’ll need to figure out eating plans for that day.”

They talked about classes, work and his friends. She asked how Shanice and Bill were doing.

Already, plans for Thanksgiving with his family. Yet, what did I expect when I asked him..

“What are you thinking, Vince?”

“You, me, this!”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Uh yes, Abby, I did and, to be honest, I was very nervous about the call. It was very different than I thought it would be. How did I do?”

“You were much better than I thought you’d be. You were understandably tentative, followed my lead and got into the mood. You even took the lead a few times. I really did enjoy myself and we both came. I’m going to bed, love you.”

“Love you, also.”
 

oOo

Abby talked with Morgan about the meet date for bowling and her and Vince’s Face-Time experience.

“That’s excellent, Abby, are you proud of him?”

“I’m very happy for how he did. It was enjoyable, but pride is more of what others would think. You’re the only other one I’m telling. I did tell him I love him. It just came out and he replied the same.”

“It was that enjoyable?”

“Yes, and Vince was good. Tentative at first but he went along and we both enjoyed it! He even showed me the new tattoo he got before we started, angel wings over his heart.”

“He did? Just for you. Kyle offered Martin a ride to the event. His car’s in the shop, for real, though I yelled Kyle’s ear off for that. Want to cancel the date?”

“No, I said I’d go and it will be an opportunity to be with others who might be in the same boat as me. Heck, there will probably be several cute guys for me to ogle at. When will you pick me up?”

“We’ll all get you about seven.”

oOo
 

Morgan, Kyle, Martin and Abby arrived at the bowling alley about seven-thirty. The conversation in the car had been pleasant and Martin was being well behaved. There were about a hundred people there. They were placed at random lanes, two guys and two gals. After each game, the guy and gal with the lowest scores moved to the next lane. Abby flirted with most of the guys when they while bowling. Martin and Jane joined and Abby and Mark, after fourth game, Martin went to hold Abby’s hand which she briefly allowed. After Abby picked up a hard spare, all gave her a hug. Abby and Mark won and Martin and Jane moved on. Later, when the bowling was done, Martin found them during the mixer hour.

“How about a group picture?” Martin asked.

Martin asked the bartender to take their picture and slipped his arm around Abby’s waist, pulling her a little closer.

He knows how to flirt and he’s being a nice guy. I still hate him but I’m stuck here. Did Tammy know about what happened or was she trying to make me think it was her and Vince?

“Anyone want me to tag them,” Martin asked.

“Tag me, pal,” Kyle said.

“Anyone else?”

“I’ll see Kyle's, Martin,” Morgan said.

“No thanks, Martin,” Abby said.

Martin tagged Kyle then went into Kyle’s friends and found what he was looking for. He tagged one person after he’d had written a comment. Then he sent the same picture to a second person with a message: Tag You’re it.

As they were heading for the car, Martin whispered to her, “Abby I told you that you don’t really want or need need a Facebook boyfriend at college. You need a full-time man, who knows how to take care of and treat a very nice lady, the way a lady should be treated.”

“You egotistical prick!” and she slapped him

“Morgan, let the guys have the front, I’ll sit in back with you.”

Morgan whispered to Abby, “I’m surprised it took you so long to do that.”

“I couldn’t do it while bowling.

On the way home, a car ran a red light, broadsiding Kyle’s car.