" Ah, OK," I said. Home schoolers were always a strange group to us public schoolers. First of all, they were usually less than sociable. I guess beca...se they didn't get to hang out with that many other kids, and were usually... alone. I looked around us. Granted, I was pretty much alone at the moment, but that was more or less chance. Things were a little awkward for a moment. As a kid, you complicate things in ways that aren't necessary. Learning that she was a home schooler, I suddenly. Well now that you are caught up I'll continue on with the story.I picked up Vicky and she was dressed so beautifully. Her dress was form fitting and accented her perfect shape and other assets. I told her how gorgeous she looked. She told me I didn't look so bad myself. I did wear a tux. She had told me it was a dressy affair. She wasn't kidding.After we ate dinner we went to the huge theatre. Everyone was dressed to kill but I still have to say no one looked as good as Vicky with her long hair. Have you any idea how cold this table is ? I am freezing my bloody tits off ! just hurry up and get this over will you. this is gonna cost you 100s when I go shopping later ! what a voice, it was horrible, clearly she was originally from Liverpool, that dreadfull accent that sounds like they are clearing their throat and are going to spit every few words . a bleached blonde (more white) skinny bitch (early 30s) in a pink ballerina costume, complete with shoes, pink, glossy tights, even hair. Making me feel high.He pulled my palm to his stiff cock and when I held to tease the bulb, he left out a cry of of pleasure. Our dicks had sword-fighting for few minutes, before, he gulped mine and sucked it passionately. He remarked that my tool was quite big for my age and I told him that it was my proud possession. I wiped him dry and pulled him out of the cubicle, asking him to lie on the floor. He spread a mat and lay on the floor and asked what I was going to do. I told him to watch for.