She flicked that observation aside with a half formed thought of the musician not wanting to compete with the thunder. Had she been truly aware of he... surroundings, Emmy would have heard the surprised squeak that had issued from the instrument at the point where the music stopped. Had she been capable of progressive thought, she’d have noted it as unusual and wondered at the cause. Had she even suspected that in the brief flash of light, two hazel eyes had been looking out the window and had. I grabbed his cock and stuck the head in my mouth. This was the first time I've ever had a dick in my mouth and I welcomed the experience. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I was following the same pattern that Jeff was doing on me, bobbing my head up and down over his cock letting it slide in and out of my mouth. I couldn't help but stop at the head of his dick. It was so engorged . The head of his cock was so smooth. I couldn't help playing with it with my tongue at the end. Guys. That was the current problem. If I had a boyfriend we would probably already be bouncing around on my bed. I had had a few, but the first two were terrible in bed, and pretty damn small too. And I dumped them after about a month of putting up with their excuses. The third one, Rick, was absolutely great in bed, at least seven or eight inches long, and he knew how to use it. He looked great with me too. Until I found out that the bastard was sleeping around at a party we went to. That was. I didn't dare try makeup then since I hadno clue how hard or easy it would be to take it off. So I was contentwith just wearing the clothes and prancing around the house. This went on until One day after I turned eighteen. when I got dressed,I was wearing a white garter belt, yellow panties with a matching paddedlacy bra. I topped it off with a yellow chiffon dress and modest oneinch heels ( I was still learning to walk in heels) as well as somejewelry I borrowed from my sister, Clip on.