“Come kiss me baby,” I instructed, drawing her bare breasts up against my bare chest. Surprisingly, Jesse never resisted. Her lips quickly met min... and this time I was the one to push my tongue into her mouth. I could feel her body trembling nervously against me, but I wasn’t the first guy she had ever kissed, and she only took a second to return my affections. My hand slid back behind her, and I slid it down her back to her shorts covered ass. They were very short shorts though, so it was very. Caught up in the panic and despite her high heels, Jennifer ran, and ran, and ran. It was about fifteen minutes before she regained her senses. She found herself working her way through a maze of streets desperate to get home with only the echo of her stilettos to keep her company. Shit, I wonder if Joe, Charlotte, and Cheryl got away, she wondered, cursing herself and her friends for having decided to leave their mobile phones at home through fear of losing them, and wasn’t as if they were. Isn't that wrong?” “Not at all. You're still you. There's nothing wrong with liking to look or dress this way. I love it, and I love you. And I'd still love you if you don't like this, or even if you wanted to make it permanent.” She leaned in and kissed me, working her tongue into my mouth and pulling me tight to her. She took my hand and put it up her shirt to her breast. I stroked it as softly and gently as she let out a soft moan. She broke the kiss and removed her clothes before lying down. Lindsey gripped the shaft as she tried to take more in her mouth. She wrapped her tongue around it savoring the feeling of the hot cock stuffing her mouth. She had never been with a black man before. She had blown plenty of guys before and fucked quite a few, too, but she’d never seen anything like this cock. She knew that she was never going to be able to take the entire thing in her throat, but she was going to try to take as much as she could. She looked down the rest of the cock not in her.