I reached my hand up and placed it firmly on her left ass cheek, highest off the bed, and lifted up slightly. Her pussy lips parted, the gorgeous pink...inside slightly revealed. I could have cum right there, but I knew the best was yet to come. I moved my face down towards her clit, slid my tongue along either side of it and then pushed the hood slightly up till I felt the button of her clit hit the tip of my tongue. I gently brushed it ever so carefully with the tip of my tongue, then began. For the next few weeks, whenever I was alone, I found myself constantly cruising the net, comparing myself to the cuter, younger girls and trying to look as sexy as they looked. Then one day I had a scary but exciting thought. My dad is seriously into photography and had a really fancy camera. I could take some pictures of myself to see what I looked like from all the angles and no one would know.I grabbed his camera bag and some bright lights and headed up to my room. I put a camera on a. "Are you any sort of man at all? Or do you prefer boys, and my presence is repellant to you? Or are you forgetting what you owe me?"As soon as she spoke the words, she regretted them. She flinched as the blood drained out of Bill's face and his eyes widened with pain and anger."And how the hell should I know what you want?!" he yelled back, patience worn to a ragged thread by the events of the last three weeks. "For all I know, you are dressed like this because this is how you prefer to be seen. ” I fished the paper with Stephan’s phone number on it and handed it to him. He looked at it and handed it to busted nose guy. Frankie flat nose looked at the number and whispered in Good Fellas ear. Buster is still barking.“WE have this fucking phone number AND we know where the asshole lives and he ain’t there. We checked last night!”“He was at my house last night.” I said before I thought.Good Fella showed surprise and slowly turned and looked at me. At that moment he reminded me of the.