”“Let’s start with your first relationship. Who was your first girlfriend and how old were you?”“I was thirteen and her name was Susan. That...was during seventh grade. She broke up with me because I got fresh with her.”He asked a number of questions about that relationship, then asked about my next one, which was Jennie McGrath. I refused to even give her first name, but did describe the age difference and how I’d ended up losing my virginity to her. From there we talked about Birgit, then. Dancing, swaying seductively to the music. Then she remembered she needed to remove some clothing. She unbuttoning her shirt where her bare tits sprung out as she wasn't wearing a bra! This brought an immediate cheer. As soon as the shirt was fully unbuttoned, she slowly removed it, swinging it around above her head before throwing it aside. As she glided about from one end of the stage to the other, she grappled with the very short skirt as she undid it, slowly seductively removing the skirt.. It was everything I could do to not reach down the front of my shorts and masturbate furiously something I had not done for a long, long time. ‘Is this all you need?’ The clerk’s words pulled me out of my stupor and I regained a bit of control. It was just long enough to not say what I really wanted to say, which was ‘No, what I really need is to be bent over this conveyor belt and screwed right here, right now, until I scream!’ I wanted…no needed something long and fat stuffed in my pussy,. In return, I brought my fingers alongside Kira's warm, round breasts, and stroked the outsides in a downwards direction, echoing the way she'd begun massaging my back the night before. "Umm," Kira cooed into my mouth, a contented sound. Pulling her lips away from mine momentarily, she whispered, "More." I trapped one of her sweet pink nipples between my thumb and forefinger, and lightly squeezed her hard nub."Ooh!" she yelped, "yesssss." Seeing that things were well in hand, she returned her.