Hugs to Old Friends Part 1

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Hugs to Old Friends Part 1*If you read my last story about the phone and muting it then this is the same girl. Oh and by the way she is 24*While I was in high school I lived on a block or in the neighborhood with a lot of guys that I had went to school with dating as far back as grammar school, so we were mad cool with one another. When we saw one another at school we would give the head nod ‘sup.’ greeting and part ways. When ever we saw each other on the block outside of school we would discuss homework and stuff going on at school and what not.When their girlfriends would see me speaking to ‘their man’ immediately I would sense it and say ‘see you later man.’ and walk away… For some reason their girlfriends looked at kadıköy escort me as if I was fucking their boyfriends… Seriously? Jealous bitches… Even after they would explain how we knew each other, they still didn’t buy it. It was the same way for the guys I had classes with. I could spark conversation with a dude easier than with a girl cause I knew a guy would not be reading me to filth because of how I was dressed. (I never dressed for any person at school, I dressed to go to classes and go home)The guys in my classes didn’t care I asked for answers and so on and we exchanged advice on difficult homework problems.But I didn’t realize how it looked until I told Frank my boyfriend üsküdar escort the reason I didn’t have many female friends and why I always greeted male friends that I hadn’t seen in a while with a hug. Frank is one stingy man, he is 26 and wants what is his and no one can have it, mainly me. When Frank would come to my job to visit he would sometimes sit in the cut as I did my job. My bosses didn’t mind it because I worked at a gym. As long as he was working out things were fine. A lot of times I would see the guys who lived on my block or ones I had classes with. When we recognized each other, I would hug them without thinking about it. (Hey im a hugger!) I never noticed they would hug tuzla escort extra tight as my tits pressed against them in front of Frank. Thankfully Frank didn’t do anything until my old friend would start to work out and call their guys and gossip about what had just happened. As my former neighbor bragged, Frank would slowly get more pissed off. They would add details like I was grinding my tight ass on their dicks and letting them feel me up… But it was when my high school friend said that I let him rub my pussy that set him off… Frank was at the incline bench, and I was wiping off the counter tops near the area I sit at. Upon hearing that he tapped my friend on the shoulder and said ‘Aye, why you lyin on her? you know all that shit aint happen, and you makin it sound like y’all was fuckin. My friend responded ‘Shit, boy, I may as well have. She pushing her big ole titties in my chest and pressin her pussy on my dick. Damn near bust a nut hugging her. Mmm! I shoulda hit when we was in school together… ‘

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