"That's very nice of you Steven, thank you," she replied."Have we met before?" I inquired, genuinely puzzled as to when I mayhave been introduced to t...is lady."No, not at all. Jordan mentioned her stepson Steven would be helpingher this evening and would be nicely dressed, so I assumed that you werehim," she replied. "Incidentally, my name is Julia," she added.I blushed a little at her compliment, but quickly regained my composureand escorted her to the living room where Jordan was waiting. I. Michelle stammered and made small talk a little bit, told me that Julie had given her my number. I already knew that. She clearly had a point but was having a hard time getting to it. After a working around it a little, Michelle explained to me that her Junior Prom was coming up, and would I be interested in being her date for the night? Prom? With Michelle? Again, picturing her half naked in the pool and thinking Prom? And AFTER Prom? Yes you all know what I was thinking at this point. Hello!. Please. Oh god please take me there," I begged. Butof course he knew as well as I did I wasn't ready yet."Pleeeeaasse, ohhh please fuck me, fuck my Assssss." I pleaded over andover no longer trying to be quiet.After two orgasms and what seemed like a hour of torture I finally felthim shift. To his knees his tongue still swirling in circles deep insidemy darkest desire.One hand gripped my hip as he guided the tip into position. I felt himpush and the tip began to ease into me slowly. I kept. Get out of my life!" she said, "I'm running this show now." She wound the watch and disappeared.The Wanzor and Junior looked shocked, "Who was that?" Wendy Wanzor asked."Damned if I know," said Junior, "But it certainly wasn't one of us."She formed her bubble."Where to?" asked Wendy."Where she asked me to go before she performed that trick ... Pentwater." Junior said, as the Gypsy splashed down, along with 200 acre-feet or 65 million gallons of Bodensee water ... the German lake barely noticed..