”“Maybe, but what use is it in there,” she said as she unbuttoned my trousers. What else could I do? I found the zipper on her skirt and slipped...it off her. I then unbuttoned her blouse. Next came her bra and those pert little tits appeared as she worked on unbuttoning my shirt.As I shed my shirt, I lowered my body to take her left tit into my mouth. My tongue worked on her nipple and I felt her groan. I moved across to take her right tit into my mouth and once again worked my tongue around. Take it home, read it over, get some legal advice, and if you agree, fax it back to me. Here's my number."I read it in the parking lot, and again at home. This was what I wanted. Mom and Dad read it over, and Dad had a lawyer look at it. I signed, they signed, and we faxed it off two days later. I was on my way to being a lingerie model. Step one was complete.Liz got the word she'd been hoping for the next day. She'd been nominated to the Air Force Academy by our local Congressman. She'd leave. Spank my ass and hold me close. Pull my fucking hair and spank my titties. Yes! Fuck yes! Let me work that dick. Let me get in reverse cowgirl and stroke that cock inside of me. Oh! Damn! I am shaking all over. I am shaking with lust all over.”As he held onto my hips, guiding me back and forth on his cock, he tickled me. I yelped and giggled my surprise.“Look at you,” he observed. “I can still surprise you just as much as you surprise me. Look how ticklish and playful you are. I’m. It didn’t take long before my cheeks turn red.“great, she thinks I’m a pervert”, I remember thinking. Loving women like I do and being an introvert/shy boy, like I am doesn’t go well. I tried desperately to make small talk.“what do you wane do ?”, I asked.“I might stay at the camp for now, I’m not really in to sports”“oh, I see. Neither am I”, I stumbled, “take a walk?” “Maybe”, she replied with a smile, “ I’ll see you later, ok”“ok.” I said.What an awful start, and if my first impressing.