She slid down to her knees and opened Dave’s fly to his trousers. Out popped ‘the mighty midget’, as he secretly called it and it popped into he... open mouth. Perhaps it was because she hadn’t eaten in a while, he thought, because she was sure making a meal it. She buried her face right up to his groin and then some. Dave wondered if it might be rude to just let his load slip down her throat without asking but the girl, sensing his closeness, stopped and said, ‘not yet, you’ve got the whole. " Oh. Well I'm sure your moms are wonderful. I'd love to meet them."Just then Ivan Karloff, the 300 pound brute from the football team,drunkenly stumbled up to the the two. "Who's the new girl?" he askedAmelia, motioning towards Chris."This is Chrissie, Ivan, and I don't think you're her type." Why wouldn't I be her type. I'm everyone's type," he said, pulling up hisshirt and pointing at his abs like a douche-bag.Amelia, sensing the only way to end this nonsense, was with a huge signal.She. Suddenly I looked at the envelope and started opening it letting my dress fly up due to gushing wind. The dress flew up exposing me, below my breasts to the view of the people. Inside the envelope were a five-dollar bill and the bus number by which I had to travel to the last bus stop. It was going for a ride on a city bus in this skimpy dress that cannot be held covering my body. It was surely going to be more than fifty minutes ride -pretty long time in the precarious situation. Holy shit!!. I showed my invitation at the door and went in to the ceremony, where she ended up in the row behind me. She was about forty (she turned out to be forty two) and the tall guy she was with was at least ten years younger. She was quite pretty, but showed her age, and it was obvious that her long blonde hair had probably always been blonde but now needed dye.She was dressed very tastefully, but the dress was odd. It was a light blue satin material. She was slim and good looking; not scrawny or.