He followed her closely, ready to do whatever sheinstructed. She drew her knees up and showed him her wide openpussy and asshole. She spent a few mome...ts giving him a clinicaldescription of each part and made sure that he understood whateach thing did. "You obviously know what an asshole is, not everywoman wants you to go near it; I absolutely love it. My butt iscompletely clean so you don't have to worry if your tongue getsnear it. I love a tongue or a cock deep in my ass, but you don'thave to. " Hi, Janey," somebody said. I looked over and waved.As parties go, it was only average. Nice edibles, fairly good background music, some clothes worth looking at, but the guests, all told, amounted to a washout. Could have been the Lexington High School PTA. I had already decided not to get drunk, which was practically the only sane thing to do other than leave, because I had to get up early in the morning and feel presentable. That left one option--figure out how to produce some excitement on. Upon close inspection, a few blond pubes were barely surfacing from pores along the base of his cock. Easily taken to the base, it had a hint of a metallic taste.I had to wonder what the colonel found so exciting about premature boys. There was no fatty tissue to sink your lips into, and certainly no length to masturbate. Also absent was the musty manly smell that I enjoyed so much, as well, lacking the pubic hair that tickled my nose and those loose pesky ones that stuck to the tongue or roof. As I was crawling out, I noticed that she had opened her legs and I could see that she was wearing stockings and a sexy pair of white panties. By now my cock was rock hard, but I figured that she was just teasing - I'm not much to look at. Obviously I had been looking at her sexy, lace covered pussy for too long, because I heard her voice asking what was keeping me down there. Her legs opened a bit wider and her hand slipped between her legs.Not knowing how to take it, I almost jumped out from.