I caught my reflection in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door. it was still a little foggy but I could see the outlines of my body well enough...and I felt a chill go up my spine as I noticed how delectable my breasts looked in the lacy push up bra. He had gotten the sizes pretty much right but the cup could have been a size larger. My breasts were squeezed in there tight and if the rounded lobes had been a hair bigger it would have been uncomfortable. I smiled at my reflection. I was. She just sat there grinning a minute, then she asked if I wanted to know what I missed out on, so I asked how her night was. “It was interesting,” she said and met my stare. “Oh, yeah,” I chuckled innocently, “let me guess, Jori hit on you?” “Well of course, but that wasn’t it,” Ivy said rubbing my leg through the blanket. “He asked me to give him a massage.” I perked up hearing that and had to ask, “And what happened?” “I gave him a massage,” Ivy teased, pausing a moment before she continued,. ""What ?" I exclaimed."Do as you are told Sadie you little slut." I undid the belt and then the buttons and let it fall open.My cock was very hard and erect.She just laughed as she fired off another 6 or 7 shots."I think someone is excited," she mocked."Right, enough," she ordered. Do the mac up and go and stand in the corner Sadie." I did as I was told and humiliated, stood in the corner. After what seemed forever she ordered me forward to look at her laptop screen and I could. While listening to records, they both ask if I have seen Derrick lately. He is a bass player in a band that did the Frat party circuit, and I ended up giving him my first blow job a month ago. I really liked him. In fact he took my virginity about two weeks later. Like most girl's first time, it wasn't all that great. But I have moved on, and so has Derrick. He graduates college in a couple of weeks, but he has already left town.We started talking about blow jobs and our techniques. I, of.