I went over her house at about 1900 hours or 7pm.She told me to come in and it down, she wanted to cook me a welcome dinner. She sat me down. And went...up stair and aforementioned that she would be right back. When Ashley came back down, she had on a short black dress that didn’t even come to her knee.She said plz lets eat. She sat down right in front of me and I got an eye full of her tits, I looked down and noticed how hard her nipples were. I just looked and couldn’t say anything to. At first I tried to start up my own meeting with them and talkabout the new song I had written. I couldn't tell them what it was aboutsince Dad was sitting next to me, but Rosemary was not happy with me.She wouldn't tell me to stop, since keeping me happy was one of her mainpriorities, but I knew she felt I was disrupting everyone else. Instead,I asked the band to move to the other side of the room with me, where wecould quietly talk about it in more detail. Dad stayed with the othersat. .. or Mrs Howell instead of Ginger or Mary Ann. Uh oh, I'm starting to fantasize about the less good looking chicks in my shows. My friends. My dad. Nobody could find out about this. Something else started to happen, I started to notice girls in real life that I liked. Lisa, in one of my classes was cute but I remembered she shit her pants in class in 3rd grade and I couldnt get over it. But this other girl that just moved to town, Christie. Wow, she's perfect. She became my new Wilma. I. Feeling the energy of her climax ripple through his own body, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back into him with every thrust, holding on tightly to her, to his own control... but it was no use. He groaned as his body betrayed his need to wait, every muscle taught, his cock pulsing again and again as thick streams of cum filled her pussy. As she felt his cum join her own wetness, she came again, joining him in the leap from the peaks of pleasure. Breathing still ragged, he leaned forward,.