Bright sun, some exotic beach. Parties in revealing swimsuits that you guarantee are going to lead to some hookups.While you're happy for your friends... you begin to wonder why you can't have at least a taste of that life. You get up out of bed, and look over your solitary room. There's nothing really of "you" in it. Fuck, you don't even know what "you" is at this point. Everything, from this college, to your clothes, to your books, phone, have all been the smart and prudent decision someone. I opened thebox and saw it were lenses, omg I never worn lenses before. Just takeone out and put it on the tip of your finger, open you eye with yourother hand and push the lens in. Since I never touched a lens before Iwas a bit clumsy and the lens turned around in the little round box. Onthe outside it was a blue colored eye, but after I put in the firstone, it went completely black and I wasn't able to see a thing. After Iput in the second one and I was completely blind. The Mistress. He had a very small bush, I pulled his shorts and boxers down lower and his huge cock popped out extremely fast as it was as hard as a brick. I leaned over and took my first stab at sucking dick. There was a sweet taste to Jeff’s penis, probably the taste of his precum I thought to myself. I slowly began making a rhythm going up and down on his 9 inch rod. Jeff was still sucking on me and slid my shorts all the way off. I got on the bed on top of him and continued to suck him off as he. I remember putting on my first bikini and looking in the mirror and seeing tufts of hair poking out. Time to shave, I thought. So, out came the razor and shave gel. It was weird the first time I shaved down there. I was nervous that I'd cut myself; it's not a place you'd want to nick. Lathering up felt nice, though.And the bikini itself wasn't real brief. It showed a lot more of me than I ever showed before but, by the standards of the day, it was somewhat modest. But it did show a lot of skin..