"No," I said calmly, "I'm hungry, I wondered if you were too?"She looked at me oddly. "Yeah, I guess I'm hungry. You got something to eat?" No, but I ...hought that we could go get something." I was starving. My body was already trying to catch up to my final height and weight."You get some money?" No, but I know where I can get some. Come on."I left the home and she followed, more out of curiosity than any belief that I really had a plan.I had a plan to get money, what I didn't have was a plan. Intelligent, gentle. We came into his apartment, empty one, he had a blanket with him…I didn’t mind. Still think that is better than car sex I had with my first fucker. When we came in, he said he needs to go to toilet…I said ok, nd was waiting for him in the living room. Started to undress, little slut I am, my cock semihard, a bit nervous stil…He came back, his fly closed, I wanted to see his cock right away but we must start slowly, I want to experience as much as I can with him. He is few. I movecautiously and slowly as I want to surprise him.I’d gotten down to my bra and panties, by the time heglances my way.Mitch almost drove off the road and exclaims, “Hot-damn! Woman, I never knew you had an exhibitionistside.”I smile seductively and reply, “Like what you seebaby?”He nods his head, and gently moves his right hand up myleft leg. Slowly kneading my skin with a touch as lightas a feather, closer to my hot cunt with each passingsecond. My hand. He reached in and gently caressed the smooth soft material of himmothers dresses and skirts. Unable to resist any longer, he pulled out asmall selection of items and lay them out on the large double bed.Carful not to be greedy, he knew that moving too many items would alerthis parents that someone had been rummaging. He pulled out a shortskirt, matching top and his mother best red dress. his look for the nextfew hours prepared, he slid across to the drawers to begin preparinghimself.First.