The first sip was excellent, and I paused to comment. "Shhh," she said, "just drink it up." So I did.This happened on my doorstep – before I even go... into the house. As I finished the wine, "C" leaned down to take my briefcase from my hand and quickly turned to place it on the floor in the foyer. Then she reached up to loosen my tie. Finally she grasped my hand and pulled me into the house and towards the stairs leading up. "Where is Jen?", I asked."hmmm, not to worry, Mister Dane. They are. Now I had two big, red, handprints on my ass, and the beginnings of a very busy day for Little Mike."I hope they ALL don't want to spank me!" I thought with a groan.It took almost thirty minutes before they all arrived and settled down. Magically, a platter of biscuits with country ham, and bowls of sliced melon, appeared on the table. So far, my family were the only ones up. I remembered that the Dining Hall wasn't scheduled to open for thirty minutes, so deciding to get it over with, I. Tiffiny stopped me and seemed embarrassed, “I…I am not very big,” she told me.“I don’t care, neither am I. I am average," I assured her and removed her panties.When we were kissing I could not feel her penis against me and assumed she was not hard. The second transgender girl I had been with could not get hard because she told me she just had her hormone shot the previous day and I thought maybe that was the same with Tiffany. When I took off her panties I saw I was wrong, she was very. We pulled up at five on the dot, and I walked to the door. Brook had suggested I just honk, but I think she was trying to sabotage our date. Destiny might have been worried I might not show because she met me at the door. I was glad that she’d sent me a text to wear jeans tonight. Seeing how tight hers were, I had to wonder if Destiny had borrowed a pair from Tracy.Destiny was an attractive girl, as you would expect of a high school cheerleader. If I’d met her last year, I might have dated her..