The phone call did give her another opportunity to tease Billy. She got up and sat on the kitchen counter while she talked and when Billy looked her w...y he could see straight up her skirt. He could see her pussy and she wondered if he could see how damp it was and would he know that his looking is what was making it damp? Was the lump in his trousers more pronounced? She thought it was and she shivered knowing that she had caused it. She really, really wished she could see his cock and maybe. . vanished. *shrugs* it happens. I would love to continue the story, but I am (and have been) having writers block. I am reaching out to the 'fans' of this story asking that if you have ideas to please join in, that's a big part of what CHYOA is all about! RIGHT?! -FBBJack Mahn moved into a new house a little bit ago. It was one of the largest and oldest homes in the area. It was a bargain, and he couldn't figure out why it had been on the market for almost 2 years and was such a steal! Close. Anyway, the following story is true, and it happened during the first semester of my second year. During my first year of college, I have to say that I was a very good girl. I didn't party at all and I really only had a few close friends who were all good like me. To put into perspective I had never even worn a thong or kissed anybody before my freshman year ended. I was on the soccer team and though I did get along with my teammates during our time together, I usually separated myself from. "Your wish is my command," I replied, then thrust my finger deep into her tightness, deliberately stroking over her G spot."Aaah," Sandra wailed out loudly as I buried my finger into her and pressed my thumb against her clit. I knew that I was in control now, and I had no intention of letting up. I wanted a big climax to this spectacle; one that I knew would come with her explosive orgasm. I traded my thumb on her clit for my tongue and sucked hard simultaneously flicking with the tip of my.