I quickly got dressed into my “cheer Steve up, dirty weekend” clothes – I’m sure you can guess - sheer black stockings and suspenders; no knic...ers; lacy black uplift bra; short, tight black skirt with long split; red, buttoned silk blouse and very high-heeled shoes. Sometimes men are just so predictable! I was now ready to put my plan into action.At the end of the corridor outside our room was a small lounge area with a few comfortable chairs and a table. Using one of the chairs as a tripod for. I feel it against my ass and sit back breaking the kiss. I look at him, not reading the look in his eyes and he leans in and kisses me again, grinding his hardness into my panties. His hands hook the straps of my bra and pull them down, releasing my rather embarrassing large breasts. He stops and his thumbs run down and around my nipples which instantly harden and poke out needing more. He leans in and takes 1 then the other in his mouth and pulls. I hear myself groan as he sucks harder and my. "Hello," she quietly replied.I sat down next to her. I sat closer than was probably comfortable for a perfect stranger but not so close that it would completely make her uneasy. I was on the border of her personal space."So your name is Courtney?" I asked."Yes." Pretty name. Just like you."She smiled awkwardly and said, "Thanks." You're nervous," I said. "Katie and Cristina were nervous." They were?" Sure. It was their first time. Who wouldn't be nervous? Did they tell you they weren't. Shannon was sort of half curled around Allison's head with one hand resting on Allison's left breast and Allison's head was tucked under her chin. It looked really awkward but they obviously didn't mind.I slipped out of bed, grabbed my running stuff, and headed for the bathroom. Shannon's a coffee drinker; I know, odd for a girl her age but hey, there are a lot of worse things a fourteen year old girl could be addicted to besides caffeine. I started the coffee pot and left a note telling.