I appreciated them wanting my input, but the schmoozing just didn’t do a thing for me. We went back to the apartment to get cleaned up and put on pr...tty clothes.The Arts Club of Washington is a huge old mansion, once the home of James Monroe before he became president. It’s beautiful and is one of the historical sites that makes a visit to the nation’s capital exciting. The venue hosts parties and weddings of up to 400 people, but the front drawing room upstairs was perfect for the forty or. We longed for love and romance, and waited for our Prince,Eddie Fisher married Liz, and no one’s seen him since.We danced to ‘Little Darlin,’ and sang to ‘Stagger Lee’And cried for Buddy Holly in the Land That Made Me, Me.Only girls wore earrings then, and 3 was one too many,And only boys wore flat-top cuts, except for Jean McKinney.And only in our wildest dreams did we expect to seeA boy named George with Lipstick, in the Land That Made Me, Me.We fell for Frankie Avalon, Annette was oh, so. The door was open; I entered his home and found him banging my mother mercilessly.Seemed my mother was a great slut, not at all as she shows herself. All I can hear was she screaming ‘yes yes, fuck my ass you bastard’. I was watching all behind the curtain and left before they went to wash. Waited outside and after my mother came out followed by him, all he asked was, sorry the door accidentally was open, did anyone enter? I said nai.I let it pass a few more days, as I was having my. I rub his cock feeling my saliva making it slick. He take my shorts off. I turn around and bend over on the bed. I put a leg up and he goes straight in. He licks my pussy and rubs my clit. Tingling sensations run through my body. He plunges his fingers in. Pounding my pussy, until I am almost ready to cum, but then he stops. I start to get ready for what is next. I feel his cock rub on my wet slit. I push back wanting him to enter me. He pulls back and I moan in frustration. He turns me around,.