The pink shirt fit nicely, not too tight as to over accentuate my 36D - cup breasts. The gray knee length pleated skirt was next, followed by a pair o... gray high heels. I stood in front of the full-length mirror checking my choice of clothes on my five foot four inch stature. Satisfied, it was now time to leave for the interview.Heading south on I-294 to I-57 south took no time at all. Forty-five minutes later, the exit for Peotone appeared. Taking the exit, I soon found myself at the school.. .. and she was out. The next thing she knew John was leaning over her shaking her. She sat up with a start, not realizing the sheet fell away baring her large firm breasts, clearly visible in the bright moonlight coming in the window. She looked up at John and heard him say, “You were having a night mare ... your were crying out in your sleep.”She glanced down at her bare breasts and slowly covered her self, but not before John enjoyed a nice view of the beauties. She woke up slowly and then. The good girls were those I saw in church on Sunday morning, kneeling to pray - the bad girls were those I saw at the basketball court on Wednesday night after practice. The girls who used to disappear round the back of the clubhouse with the players: and then come out clutching their panties in their hand.Although, since I first had sex, I'm not sure any more about who are the good girls and who are the bad girls. I still go to church regularly, and I still confess my sins to the young priest. Bill said a girl was a cock sucker if she sucked off every guy that wanted her to.Bill had Brenda undress and lay on the couch. He used every thing he had learned from his adventure with Pam the day before to give Brenda intense pleasure with his mouth.Brenda had three screeching orgasms before Bill quit. Brenda lay on the couch lost in dreamland for a while.Bill brought them both cokes. Brenda sipped hers and asked Bill what he wanted her to do to his prick. Bill told her and she said that.