I know it’ll be a lot more challenging than high school in Barbados.”“You’ll be brilliant.”“I hope so. What about you?”“Going to the F...me school?” Charlie chuckled. “Sounds fun.”“All those drama queens and egos?”“At least there’ll be a lot more people understanding where I’m coming from.”“But how many are already starring in a Broadway musical?” Amy asked. “And ... I know my intelligence ostracized me, but...”“Charlie being gorgeous,” Victoria filled in.“Yeah.”“It wasn’t really that much of an. But she did give me a hand-job once in the theater." Tell me about it." Well, we went out one Friday night to the movies. I don't remember which movie." I don't really care about the movie." I had been asking her to give me a blow-job. She didn't want to do it, but finally agreed to give me a hand-job in the theater. We sat in the back of the theater and off to one side. As the movie got started, she pulled my shorts down a bit and pulled out my dick. She started stroking me. It took me a while. She leaned down to wring out a sponge in the wash bucket, which gave me quite a view into her bikini top. And once, while we were washing to top of Dad's car, she leaned against my back, pressing those tits against my bare skin for several seconds before moving away. I was pretty sure she was doing it intentionally.When we were done, Mindy said she was sweaty and had soap on her suit, and asked me to hold the hose for her while she rinsed off. I held the hose above her head, and she turned. I told my girlfriends that I had to leave and call it a night. I walked out and he motioned me to follow him in his car. We drove not even a mile from my house where hubby was waiting up watching TV. I got nervous because I wanted him bad. I was so wet driving that I waited till i put my car in park, and slipped off my panties. They were sopping wet.He escorted me to his place, walked into the kitchen area and I sat squirming sitting on the bar stool as he fixed us drinks.He walked around the.