With a trembling finger, she dialed the number in the advertisement, holding her breath as she listened to the connections being made. There was the f...miliar clicking, and then a pause and finally the ring. It was ringing! Panic-stricken, Helen was about to hang up when someone answered."Hello!" The deep melodic tones of a masculine voice replied.Suddenly all the ingrained social instincts in the nervous blonde took over, and it was no longer a question of hanging up."Uh... Hello. I... uh...". She reluctantly got me to accept this as a matter of course although I was churning inside but was so in love with her I would have agreed to anything.When we were 17 years old we went to a family party. When I picked her up my jaw dropped. She was wearing leather boots that came over her knees and a frock top as a dress that did not cover her panties, which were pushed aside to reveal her shaved and wet pussy. She was so turned on she gave me a blow job on the bus which a bunch of guys were. Beating her head on the floor so the pain would mask the feeling of what was going on inside of her. Jerking uncontrollably against her bonds. Her heart pounding, her pulse racing. Oh, God! Oh, God! She was losing her mind.Where was he? How long was he going to be gone? Oh God, please come back! Please come back and stop this thing! The feelings that swept through her were indescribable. The vibrations transmitted to the inner walls of her vagina, and on through her entire being. The twisting,. I said out loud "Wow, Cindy you look beautiful". She beamed and said thanks. I handed her a vodka and and she drank it right away. "I needed that Molly, and you look really sexy too." She smelled really nice and I asked her what she was wearing and she told me the name and invited me to smell her more closely. I walked up to her and smelled her neck and she really did smell amazing. She put her hand my hip as my nose touched her neck. I put my hands on her hips and nuzzled her neck. She purred.