Both the dining room and the kitchen had been restored to precisely the way they had been before Monica ever knocked on his door. If it hadn't been fo... the note she'd written, Derek could have dismissed the whole encounter as an extremely vivid wet dream. But the note was tangible and therefore the sex had been also.That evening set the pattern for the next two. They progressed in almost exactly the same manner - Monica cooked dinner, they ate it accompanied by copious amounts of her special. She looked to be about two inches shorter than my five foot nine and she had an air about her, the attitude and posture that immediately placed you three or four rungs below her on the social ladder. You know the sort right, I mean you've all met them; nose in the air, shoulders back, tits out, pisses champagne and shits caviar."Well, well," she said in a voice that bespoke only the best and most expensive of private schools, the sort that breeds a different kind of slut to the likes of Francie. Those fears quickly subsided and after about a minute of allowing Spike time on my dick, I shot off into his mouth. I remember that he didn‘t swallow, but let the white liquid run out of his mouth and down onto his leg.. As Spike stood, without hesitation, I immediately dropped to my knees and started sucking his dick. I opened wide and surprisingly enough I discovered that I could swallow him all the way down to his pubic hair.We were both still young and we had some growing to do so Spike. Rob had always fantasized about fucking ateenager but with mottos like "15 will get you 20" he never dared fool around with a teen.This, however, was different because Rachel was legit but just looked like a teen. He hadto meet her and hope to score with her. After waiting around awhile he noticed that the other girls with Rachel were all dancing. Rob decided to take a chance on asking Rachel todance. To his good fortune she said yes and they started dancing. Rob started talking to her and.