While I try to get back my breath, she confesses bit by bit she felt so sure of winning.Jennifer isn't wining, only telling me in earnest how hotly sh... hoped she would win to tame her big boy once.I tell her I am a gentle gentleman and will let her go first, if she indeed dares to pay her price to me as(s) well..Jennifer slaps my bottom as hard as she can. Looking back, I wonder whether she already felt my hard-on?I almost cream in my jeans. Not from her sweet soft slaps, but by the idea she. . when I have some to write, I'll write it. Right? Right.I certainly do have something to write about today. Last night I went to a slumber party over at Jane Hawser's house.Yeah, I know, I wrote all those catty things about her before and made out like she was the worst enemy I had in the world, but... I guess I was kind of jealous of the way the other girls clustered around her, like she was a princess or something. And they'd all known her since grammar school and, as a newcomer, I didn't. She broke herself from our passionate embrace and started saying Beta listen to me but I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her on the bed flat on her back. I jumped on her like a hungry tiger and started kissing her shoulders, her cheeks her neck. Ummmm Beta no don’t do that. She was moaning and complaining at the same time when I went down on her and raised her nighty to expose her hairy pussy. I immediately thrust my face between her legs and started kissing her smelly pussy.Uhhhhhhh beta what. Getting back to the house I was surprised to find the house dark and all of the guests gone. Now at this point in my somewhat jaded youth I was still pretty much NOT going to get my dick wet with my parents upstairs although an incredible blow job awaited me had I the gumption. So after we played touchy kissy I suggested that Sally should head on upstairs before my parents came down to see what was what.Now this is what I learned the next day as we drove back to collegeAbout 15 or 20 minutes.