" They both nodded. My eyes were getting accustomed to the gloom and I could see Terry smiling broadly. I raised the hem of my skirt with one hand, an... with the other pulled my knickers down to my knees. Both boys moved forwards and bent to have a good look. I was enjoying it." Do you like it boys, want to see some more?' I turned, bent over and parted my legs. I heard Adam say," Fuckin' 'ell. You can see her fanny and everythin'" I turned back again and let my skirt back down." Now it's your. We talked it over and decided it's time to lay all the cards on the table, so to speak. I ... ah..." Her dad couldn't seem to find the words."It was the summer of 1938," Jaye said softly. "Your dad had just graduated from West Point. He was twenty-two. I was seventeen. I had been in love with him for as long as I could remember."I'll never forget the day we picked him up at the train station in Pueblo. He was dressed in his uniform with all those ribbons and medals pinned to his breast. He. One August night I woke to the sound of Dave Mathiews, playing at near concert-volume outside my window. I like the music, but at four AM on a work night all it did was piss me off. I peeled the bedsheet off of my body and, without my glasses, made my way to the kitchen window to see what the hell was going on.Through the window I could see the offending party, a car parked parallel to the chain link fence. In half-sleep I could make out a motion through the car window, kind of a blur, as if. I was dripping wet as he slipped a finger between my lips to stroke my clit."I'm nice and wet," I whispered into his ear, breaking off my kiss. I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned the waist of his shorts, pulling down the zipper. Ray had gone commando as well in light of our plans, and with practiced ease, I pulled him free. Smiling up at him, I tossed my long blond hair out of the way and took him deep into my mouth.He watched me kneeling before him, head bobbing up and down on his cock, the.