. Christ. If we weren’t in public we’d be touching? Kissing even? Then in an instant our clothes would be coming off and she’d see IT. An engorg...d, massive sausage that didn’t belong on a girl...I panicked.“Oh, I ... I don’t know, Chloé, I’m so sorry, I’ll see you ... tomorrow,” I blurted, and I fled; ignominiously, stupidly and rejectively.I rushed back and into my room on the verge of tears. Why couldn’t I just SAY: “Chloé, look I have a giant clit, I’m embarrassed about it but what do you. ’ Slowly, gently, he reached out to her face, his hand caressing the line of her neck, her collarbone, and to the roundness of her breast, where his touch lingered for a moment. She felt her nipples harden, begging to be toyed with, but he continued downward, caressing with both hands now. At the curve of her waist, she heard his sharp intake of breath as his hands gripped tightly and he pressed his hard body against hers, his mouth hovering just centimeters from her own. She closed her eyes,. Some of the women just wore regular clothes that were easy to get out of, others wore stripper clothes, and some wore "costumes" of various types. Charlotte dressed as a "business lady" in a stylish suit while Carmen found one of her old college cheerleader outfits that fit and wore it to the party. For the first hour as people wandered in (some insisted on being fashionably late, others just weren¹t very organized) and had drinks and chatted. At this party, the women had wrist bands. White. The place was filled with boxes, so I cleared a few off of a sofa in the middle of the room and Jill sat down. I made my way over to the fridge to see if there was anything to drink inside. The fridge was empty so I tried the freezer. Inside was a half box of popsicles and a can of frozen marguerita mix. I offered Jill a popsicle, which she accepted happily. I took a seat on the sofa with her and watched as she sucked the popsicle, secretly wishing it was my dick she had in her mouth instead..