I thought you never had a sorority girl before." I just know what I've been wanting to do to them for years," said Dan.I reached up and started playin... with my titties. Then I looked down at the floor."Teacher, will you pick up my panties off the floor and wipe all your sweet cum off my ass for me?" Sure, baby girl," he said sweetly. He pulled his fingers from my ass and reached down for my white cotton panties. He wiped his two fingers off with them. Then he started wiping off my ass while I. “Well you better come in, you look like you’re freezing – standing around in nothing but your underwear.” He was so embarrassed that he couldn’t even look her in the face as he shuffled past her into the apartment. She closed the door behind him and motioned him into the living room. “You’ll have to sleep on the couch because I don’t have a spare bedroom,” she said. “Oh that’s not a problem, Miss Marsh, I’m just so grateful I won’t be sleeping on our doormat.” He laughed self-consciously trying. . I'm no gourmet cook ... just pretty basic meals. You'd get Sundays off and I'd be happy to run you into Choteau when I go for church ... although there's not much open on Sunday's especially in winter."She looked at me suddenly uncertain. Did she think I would refuse?"I accept ... gladly." I smiled.' There was nothing that would make me happier then to stay with Abigail for the winter. I'd gladly stay in the bunk house, or sleep on the porch, or at the foot of her bed like a guard dog. It. First blow job she would provide to someone else after their wedding five years ago. First orgasm from another guy. Sam indulged in protracted thoughts of multiple firsts for TracieLynn, convinced the odds of any of them happening were nearly nonexistent. But her crossing the line into each first would mean newness, loss of some aspect of her virginity, corruption, spoilage even. And it was intoxicating. Indeed, nothing else might come anywhere close to the thrill of a true first time.