From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the bet...er, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. "I thought I heard my parents' car." "You're paranoid!" I reached for his wrist and urged his hand toward my throbbing pussy, my clit aching and desperate to be touched. "Come on Jess, they would kill me if they knew I was having sex in the house!" He protested sitting up and reaching for his cigarettes. "And they don't mind you smoking in the house?" I sighed, shutting my legs and hitching back on the bed, my back against the wall. "I'm eighteen, I can smoke when I like." He lit one up and. When she finally got them undone and pulled them down, my full eight inches sprang out and smacked her left cheek, surprising her.“Oh!” she trilled. “You're very large and thick, Lawrence! That's wonderful!”“I've never had any complaints,” I said proudly as she began kissing and licking my entire length. “But I've never been this hard before.”“All the better for me, my love,” she whispered before licking her way up to my bulbous head and engulfing it in her warm, wet mouth. I've had women give. As I stepped out he realized what I was wearing and I could feel his eyes wonder all over me. When I stood straight up and looked at him he realized I was a guy. He laughed and said he wasn't expecting that. I said "my car died on me, can u give mine a boost?" He said "sure but first I want to know why your out here dressed like that." Too embarrassed to male up an excuse I told him the truth. After telling him he laughed and said "how do you know I'm not daddy?" I told him I would have no way.