‘Mister Rupert, what sort of …umm…social things do you do? You know, things that two people can do? Like on a date.’ ‘Well, I suppose I enjo... movies. Eating out.’ Eric paused in thought. ‘Well you see, it’s kind of hard for me to say what I enjoy doing on a date. I haven’t exactly had too many of them.’ ‘That’s why you’re here isn’t it, Mister Rupert. What would you do on a date if you got one?’ The blonde wasn’t even looking at him anymore. She just concentrated on her papers, waiting for him. I would be embarrassed to tell anyone how much those pictures were worth in trade. It's magic knowing a young woman you can’t touch, but regularly see and talk to especially when you've seen her running around the back yard dressed scantily in shorts and t-shirt.After finishing my mission, I woke my whore/beauty up by getting up on her and shoving my softening dick in her mouth and getting her back to her main job of being a cocksucker. She obliged and soon I was hard and mouth-fucking her. ”“What does that mean Tom?”“Well, my mom said that a girl wants to hold a boy and touch him too, but she wants to be told she’s pretty and that you like her. She wants to be talked to and wants you to tell her things.”“What things does she want a boy to tell her?”“Just things, things about him and what he likes and don’t like. You know just every day things.”“Well that don’t make much sense to me if she is wantin the same things I want, for her to be worrying about what I think about every day. I love to fuck but a guy down kissing, sucking and tonguing me will bring me to orgasm faster than anything else. The feeling is magnificent.He's running his tongue slowly all around the outer part of my labia and inner thighs. Yes, yes, yes, this is good, oh, so good. His tongue feels electric as it traces around and around.I'm sucking the end of his cock and occasionally licking up and down the shaft. Then, I swirl my tongue licking around the tip round and round as he licks around me.