I said to her, trying to be casual, ‘hey, I love your new nighties, but guess what, I love your confidence the most.’ She turned her head up and ...ooked into my eyes with a gaze that twirled appreciation, happiness and surprise in a bluish grey ribbon that lassoed my heart. I think I returned a smile, but who knows, I felt light headed and the world melted away. There were no words exchanged, but, for that moment, I was the happiest guy alive. You see, she was the head cheerleader and I was. I told her its the best jam I've ever tasted and that was it.She opened her robe to my surprise she was totaly naked wow did she look amazing my cock got hard the instant her gown fell to the ground and she told she's out of cream and needs some for her strawberry pancakes with a word she pushes me down she sits on my face and commands me to lick her pussy.Well I was shocked to actualy smell a hint of the strawberry but non the less I needed no invitation my tounge all strecthed out licking her. The salty taste making me queasy. He pulled out quickly. I knew what I had to do. But I wanted to spit it out. But somehow I managed to look up at him, opening my mouth I showed him his load. He produced a camera from behind his back and he clicked off a picture. I closed my mouth and swallowed sending it all down.I lent forwards and kissed the tip of his fast softening cock. A bit of semen had dribbled out of his cock as I kissed. The semen touched my lips and broke off in strands as I pulled. Maybe awkward would have been a better descriptor. My new look wasdrawing every woman, both real and portrayed, to come flirt with me.Barbara was becoming visibly jealous and I suspect was beginning toregret having embellished my looks. Brown was practicality hanging on mycoat tails, I assumed to keep me out of trouble. Fortunately theflirting didn?t last long, and the evening moved into the more usualstoryline and character discussions.At the usual time, we were called to dinner. As the.