A smattering of applause followed the song and she left the cleared area to be replaced by a man with a guitar. He wore black from his boots to his ha..., and he held the guitar differently to the way rock musicians back home did, they held their guitars down low with the fret-board horizontal like a huge phallic symbol, while he held his fret-board almost vertical the phallus erect and ready, and the sound box held against his chest. His fingers caressed the strings, the notes a signal for a man. Kissing,fondling,oral but never had I been fucked.this is that story.1993 I was living in St Petersburg,Fl and every weekend I would head up to Orlando,Fl and go to The Parliament House & resort off of OBT were My friend Tammy was a performer.on this night the house was Full of Beautiful women I am telling you breath taking.a few hr before the show I had been walking around and talking with the girls some here some there. after about an hr this one couple started asking me what was I into I. “Well, I am,” she said. “And I think this part of you is pretty sure too.” Clearly deciding that there was no point in resisting any longer, Justin shuffled forward again until the shiny purple tip of his cock bumped against her lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked at it, tasting a little drop of salty pre-cum that bubbled out from the little slit, and making it jerk again. Leaning forward a little, she closed her lips around the knob end and began to manipulate it with her mouth, sucking. We only did it once, and well I’ve missed a period. I’m not completely sure yet and will need to see the doctor.’ ‘Have you told him? Have you said anything to your mother yet?’ ‘No, I’ve not told anyone but you…’ ‘You know you’ll have to tell your mother, don’t you? You can’t hide something like this forever.’ ‘Yeah, I suppose so. I know she’ll freak out, and I’ll get an ass ripping from her. That’s why I decided not to say anything to her just yet. I was hoping you’d be able to kind of smooth.