Realistically, though, anyone would look short next to this guy. Actually, Im probably going to be about five minutes late thanks to this snow and the...whole giant plastic map board thing incident. Im a junior, so Im helping run the auditions. A look of inquiry immediately took over the bit of his face I could see. A junior in high school? Seriously? This is the worst. I am 20 years old, damn it! Everyone always thinks Im like 16 and its ridiculous. My anger was melodramatically feigned,. .. well, I felt like I'dbeen running for my life and then beaten with a stick. Half true. Ialso felt sort of nauseous. "Besides, you're on a diet, remember?" said George. "George!" I wailed. "Leave me the hell alone!" Debbie leaned over to whisper in my ear, "He'll be next, I think. Aredhead, perhaps?" That made me feel better. I looked at George.*Definitely a redhead.* I nodded, almost snickering. We both grinnedat George when he looked at us. It seemed to make him nervous.. . I'm your wife... Don't you... uhhh... want me to be happy?Yes honey. I want you to be happy!Don't you want me to moan in pleasure as often as I can?Uh huh!Don't you want my cock to enjoy the perfect feeling of a tight hot cunny stretching around my long thick cock?Yes baby, I want it to be tight and hot for you... Even though I'll hardly feel you're loose hole if and when we fuck?Loose? I thought it was just a little stretched... So what do you LOVE doing instead of fucking me?No I don't... I. Before long, I leaned over and retrieved the box of condoms she now kept in the drawer of her nightstand. I put one on as she watched in wet fascination. She was on her back, I was kneeling in front of her, and she was placing her legs on my shoulders. I looked down at her pussy, framed with dark hair in the early morning light. It was a lovely sight indeed. Holding my stiff shaft in my right hand, I rubbed the head up and down through her curly hair. I smiled when I could see her pussy getting.