Andrew finally pulled back and I sat up straight.Marie came to me. "You did great! Did you enjoy that?" She used her finger to wipe some cum off my ch...n and fed it to me."I am still trying to process everything. Yes, I think I did enjoy my first blow job. Andrew, was that satisfying for you?" You were absolutely fantastic. Hard to believe this was your first. I would enjoy having you do that again!" he replied.She took a warm washcloth and wiped more cum from my chin, then cleaned Andrew.I sat. .He bolted upright with a gasp and ran his hands all over the parts of his body showing above the covers. He ran his fingers over his head through his hair, ending with a quick rub on the flesh of his neck. He paused when he felt a twinge of pain from the right side and explored that with his fingertips. There was a small scab there that flaked off even as he worried at it. He went back to the left side, checking for the wound he knew had to be there too, but only found what felt like a small. ...................................I met Michelle while I was at a local restaurant I frequented often.I kept watching as she took orders, served meals and cleaned offtables. There was something about her that just seemed to thrill meand something that seemed intriguing. Could it have been her smallupturned nose, her cute dimples, her beautiful smile, her very sexybody (even in a waitress uniform), her creamy soft skin, her longslender legs, her delicate hands and perfectly manicured. I could feel my bare pussy under my bikini bottom, and wondered if anyone else around the pool could tell I was smiling because I was so happy about how pretty and perfect it was. I closed my eyes and dreamed of sex. My nipples stiffened, forming little mountains against the fabric of my triangular bikini top. I didn’t dare touch my pussy in a public place, but I could feel it getting wet. I wanted a cock so bad. I wanted to seduce a man, move my hands over him, fall to my knees, take.