It was a beautiful night. It should have been very romantic, the perfect night for a midnight tryst. It should have been a night to remember wistfully... all fuzzy edged and poignant like girls said when they boldly whispered tales of their first time. The truth was far from it. The truth was uncomfortable and hard. Her body face down in the grass and the dirt. A thick root from the tree they huddled under dug into her flat belly and her supple, heavy young breasts mashed into the ground. .do ever get ....erm a real odd...erm... Sensation i blurted out then realising I might have blown the whole feel.yeah i gues that would be the right word he said finnaly after much delay and innocence I played it along; why? I asked.. "oh its nothing ...just that I have one now ..somewhere! "oh right I replied do you mean that you lower body is having now whilst touching my shorts? A nervous cough came out of Anthony yes that one he replied, Turning over to face him was like running the. I prepared for hours to get ready as i wanted everything to be perfect and chose the outfit that steve likes as he insists on being my master and im his sissy faggot. Put on my thong with matching basque suspenders black stockings and a skin tight latex dress then heavy makeup with ruby red lipstick. Luckily was not very warm so put light raincoat over my outfit to drive to his flat when i arrived he greeted me at door with only a pair of shorts on and i could see the outline of his monster. .." I whispered. "Put your mouth on me..." My cami slid up and I felt the air on my small chest. Other girls' boobs in my class had come in but mine were slow to, still barely rising above the slope of my ribs. But they were ever-so-sensitive. Soft lips closed around my nipple. I opened my eyes to see the pretty hair of my best friend. Her mouth drew my nipple in, her tongue swirling across it, making it hard and warm. She had slipped her pants off and was in only panties and her green tank..