You're a lucky girl, I guess," she smiled. "I supposethis doesn't work on boys like it does on women."Tuck was certainly hoping that was the case."Let...s get that stuff off your face. Close your eyes..." Tuck did so andfelt the warm water splash against his eyes and mouth. He rubbed the mudoff with his hands, allowing the water to clean both his fingers andface at the same time.Finally he was able to speak. "Does that bath really have femalehormones in it?" That's the rumor," she said,. I was really embarrassed, head down, but then felt thrilled everyone was apparently still in love with me.Branch reached out and took my hand. I just kept looking down and was fighting back tears, dumb macho-not. Then she surprised me by pulling me down toward her as she pushed back from her milking and beckoned me to get close. My eyes got wide as I followed her command. She steered my chin towards her mouth and commenced to kiss me passionately. I thought at that moment I may have been. I thought to my self I bet he has a sweet tasting cock filled with the best cream filling you could ever want. As we both looked at the engine of that junk car I got my first glimpse of his cock outline through his jeans when he wasn't looking. It had to be at least 8inches possibly more, so I kept looking not realizing Brad had stopped looking at the car and was looking at me.When I had turned my stare back to Brad to ask a question about the car I had been busted, my face turned a little red. ?So are you girls hairdressers or something?? I blurted out, knowing it was a stupid remark. All girls are interested in hair. The pretty girl looked at me briefly, then rolled her eyes and said ?No.?. She turned back to her friend and kept talking. I was about to leave when she interrupted herself and said that her feet hurt. She pulled off her stilettos and put her feet up on the low coffee table, stretching her legs out. She was wearing dark, shiny stockings or pantyhose. ?Mmm, that’s.