I slipped the high-heeled shoes off her dainty feet as she steadied herself on my shoulders. My face was between her upper thighs and I could smell t...e wafting scent of her growing sexual excitement. My mouth watered in an involuntary response, and I gulped in surprise at the strange urges that were washing over me. I could feel the sensation of butterflies in my tummy, and down lower my loins began to simmer more urgently with a humid desire. With her shoes removed, I turned my attention. I was stuck home on a Friday night with my two younger sisters. To make matter worst, I was horny and I was looking forward to a long night of jacking off. Masturbating was going to be a lot less distracting since my parent was ready to leave for a late cocktail party on the other side of town. I was so pissed at the idea of not going out that I stayed in my bedroom and watched ESPN, waiting for them to leave. Instead of wearing my nice clothes, I had on my sweatpants and a T-shirt. I heard my. That wasbound to be fun.Since the costume party was wrapping up I made one more round about theauditorium, gently brushing away a few more guesses and even some directquestions as to who I really was. I just smiled politely and told themto keep guessing before finally walking away and calling a taxi.--------------------Home. It was comforting, secure and above all...a place of privacy.The moment I was inside and had the door locked behind me I let out asigh of relief and then burst out. "Please, no," he murmured. "That's not what I want. I only want J...Jul... J... Ja... Java..." He sobbed loudly. "I don't know what Iwant." And with that he shot his meager load all over the dress, the onethat had until then been the cleanest of his growing collection.For the next week his nightly visits to the old gym's locker roominvolved giving hand jobs and improving his throating skills, along withplenty of lipstick that always got smeared. He defiled one dress afteranother. And.