A glance at the ruffled cuff on my nightgownbrought me back to reality.The uniform for girls at Francis Xavier consists of a pleated knee-length jumpe... in navy blue, a white blouse, and matching knee sox ortights. I was glad that Jeannie loaned us her knee sox, which somehowseemed less feminine than tights. While I dressed myself as a girl forthe first time, I thought sadly about how I used to feel sorry for theboys at Francis Xavier because they had to wear shirts and ties.Mom was waiting for. He had a couple of days to mentally prepare for “that” scene and he needed to concentrate on the next few days.***The film company might have provided the two lead stars with the latest in on set trailers to relax between scenes, the night-time accommodation was like something from the 50s or 60s. They were filming on the North East coast and rather than a posh hotel it was a B&B complete with a large matronly type landlady.“Fancy a couple of drinks in the lounge tonight,” Kirsty asked Tom as. I couldn't help myself, I had to kiss it and lick the precum that was about to drip from the head of it. She pulled away and I watched as she teasingly applied the lube. She made sure to do the whole length of it and this was a sure indicator that she was most definitely going to put it all the way in me.I wasn't sure of just what position to get into but I had read that for deepest penetration the receiving partner needed to have their ass in the air. God knows I wanted the deepest. She began to move her breasts up and down both sides of my cock."Oh God Cindy," I moaned in warning.She giggled and pulled back again, letting my cock flip back up and slap my stomach. Then she leaned over and brought her mouth close to my throbbing erection. Looking up at me she whispered, "I want to suck it. Do you want that?" Yesssss!" I answered. I lifted my hips pushing my dripping cock head toward her mouth. She pulled back teasingly. Then her tongue came out and she lapped the slit,.