Jason wasn't surprised when he finally began to notice Heather Wallace, Casey's best friend. The fact that he'd become obsessed with nude photos of te...ns on the Internet, made it only inevitable that he would eventually notice her in a sexual way. He tried not to make his interest in the young fourt(ee)n-year-old redhead conspicuous, which is why he was standing in the shadows by the window, and looking down on her from his study.Heather was beautiful; there was no doubting that. Like his. The matter of my body and my orifices and just what I did with them. Who I allowed in them. And I would merely outsex this other girl tonight. I was pretty confident I could do that. If she WAS a pro, then I had real sincere ‘feelings’ on my side and that’s what I would demonstrate. Real orgasms and real worship of Grayson and his manhood and deepest psyche. Bring it on, bitch! I was ready and poor Grayson would be lucky to survive the night! On the other hand, my subconscious couldn’t help. “You want to.” She started to unzip his fly. “Baby that ain’t enough.” “Daddy, I want to.” Patty reached inside his pants. Her hand curled around his cock, and started gently stroking him. “You’ve never denied me anything I’ve wanted before.” Sean inhaled sharply. Her soft hand felt so good. She rocked up on her toes and placed her mouth on his. Her grip on his cock tightened as his tongue caressed hers. He pushed down the top of. Maybe. I doubted if they could really see anything but a white-female looking form dancing half-a-mile-away in the moonlight. Yes, I was being a cocktease. (Isn’t a gurl supposed to flirt? Jeeeezzzzzz.) I returned to my computer and signed off for the night, relishing in my dance as a gurl in the out-of-doors, my boobies jiggling and nipples hardening. The sheer fabric of the negligee caressed my skin like silken fingers and my little cockette was leaking, tucked into its tight thong. I.