” “So? I was singing. Big deal.” I could tell she was getting nervous. “I stayed until after the singing.” ...��BRETT!” She was shocked, or so it appeared. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop watching. I mean, you were doing things I’ve never seen before.” My cock was hardening as I thought about it. “OK. You’re a teenage boy. Going through what you’re going through. I can’t say I blame you.” “You’re not mad?” “A promise is a. First, these were way too small for me andsecond, they had a slit cut out of the back. I was puzzled, but knew I had nochoice but to try and put them on. I unzipped the small zipper that ran partwaydown the back and slid the pants up to my knees. The cool rubber felt good butthe shorts were incredibly tight. I tried my best to stretch them over mythighs. She walked up behind me with a thin silk strap about two feet long andabout five inches wide. The strap had a series of eyes and hooks on each. She slowly moved her shirt little up, I sat beside her and started massaging her back bone, I was normal till then, then it came to my notice tat her red panty was visible to my eyes, tat made me hot and hot, and slowly my rod was tight and was standing in my pajama, ready to dig, she told me to sit comfortable and massage so I just slowly sat on her thighs and started massaging her back bone, the way her thighs , in shelwar was touching my ass was making me more hard and hard, now I was not. Are we celebrating something, or are you just trying to cadge a free meal?"'Yes," was her only reply as she gave me one of her inscrutable looks. I guess that made the choice of restaurants mine. I remembered the little place on the other side of town where I'd taken her that first Saturday night. We hadn't been back there since and it was about time.When she realized where we were going Beth looked over at me. "Tommy, you remembered!" Of course. Remember that first whistle you got?" Oh, God,.