Soon she would be writhing and moaning with pleasure. I would buck my hips up at her to indicate that I wanted the same, and she would bend forward to...oblige, spreading me wide with her fingers and swirling her tongue around my clit. I would wriggle one arm free so I could finger her too, and soon we would be working each others' g-spots in synch and rhythmically tonguing each others' clits. My other hand would find her tits hanging down over me and begin to work the nipples, tugging and. Fuck, Nicky has been hiding it. Think about it, jeans are unisex, doesn't matter who's wearing them but imagine taking Toby's shirt off and putting a blouse on, one of yours, add a padded bra, a bit of makeup and introduce 'her' to someone unknown."Susey looked at me like I had just grown another head. "You're shitting me, a boy.... a cock. Jesus girl, it's alright fucking my son but..." Damn it Susey, I know a young female, the way she walks, the way she talks. The way her body reacts. Debbie. I like it, too. And after all we have a contract to celebrate."It was not until she sat down in her chair opposite me, and we raised our glasses to salute, that I noticed she had opened a couple of buttons in her shirt. Her very pretty smile lightened up her face as she said: "And we have all the time in the world. I've prepared home office, and no one expects us to return today. I said it was going to be a very difficult meeting, you know."The temperature on the balcony was going up, in more. Me? My name is Michael Dawson, 17 in a week's time, during the summer's solstice. Standing 5'9" and around 160 pounds, I'm a great football striker. Chosen team captain last year, ex-school band member (lead guitarist) and league's MVP. My first girl was Tina, she hurt me bad, and she was my last, until now. I approached the girl, she seemed lost. So I was like, "Hey, you lost or something?" She looked at me, eyeing me up and down, and stared at my leg. This went on for half a minute until I.