I told her if it happened again to text me. I gave her my number and went about my day. I hadn’t heard from her again. Until last night that is. My...phone alerts me to a text. It’s Ann my back yard neighbor. “ hi it’s Ann, I hate to bother you but my faucet isn’t working”. “ do you have some time to look at it”? I say sure, when Is a good time to come over? She replies whenever that if I’m not busy I could come now. I say sure. I’ll be there in 5 min. “ oh thank you so much”! She text back. I. " As she scooted herself back against the headboard to sit most of the way up on the far side of the bed and patted her lap. I crawled over crossways on the bed and with my head in her lap began to suckle first at one breast, then the other. Rose was running her fingertips through my hair as I sucked. I spent some time enjoying those big tits before I felt her hand on my again erect penis. She asked, "Are you ready for more?" I stopped sucking and sat up; she scooted down the bed on her back. We were both fairly new to kinky sex but tried some things we read or heard about and had a lot of fun along the way. It all started when we went to a party at one of the sorority houses . This was a normal get togethernot a lot of drinking but this was a girls sorority . Food was good and I did find some beer so a goodtime was had . Then my girl friend grabs my hand and pulls me out side the back door and over to some of her friends away from the house. She said we got to try this stuff , her. Every straight guy likes the way girls look, 1000s of girls pose nude and they know blokes wank on them. But for me just the sight of sex-dressed girls sends signals to my knob which make it spunk all by itself. Sure I need to fiddle with it sometimes, and there always has to be a bit of pressure on it, otherwise it’s quite painful when it spunks. Pressing gently against the bar ogling a lovely cleavage barmaid is heaven for this wanker – and wet pants. You have to be a girl-worshipper like me.