You will pick one from the crowd and give him the flier Iknow you still have after all these months and place it on hiswindshield. This will go on eve...y night until you get one to bite, thenyou can stay home and meet them on your web cam and pass on what youhave been taught."Stephanie grinned and got dressed, her old life as Steven but a dreamdeep in the back of her mind. That night she logged on and felt someoneput their hands on her shoulders. She turned and gasped as Barbiekissed her."Mmmmm,. “What your name” “Emma, I can explain everything, Ithink…” “Shut up” I was shocked, I couldn’t talk at all, it is not fair. “Where did you find this d**g” “It’s not mine” “Ho, I see, it is mine maybe?” I felt really bad, I wanted to cry, but I couldn’t, I needed to get out of here. “No it is not your but I do not know where it is from…” “What were you doing tonight?” “I went to a party with a friend” “I see, and dressed as a slut, you did not find any man to take you home?” I couldn’t trust. At last I heard the sound of a car stopping outside the house followed by the sound of its door closing. I heard the click of high heels coming up the walk, then the sound of the front door opening and closing, more clicking of shoes on the tile and there she was, standing at the foot of the bed. She was so beautiful, so sexy. Her hair and clothes were disheveled and she moved a little unsteadily. She smiled at me and the air in the room was suddenly thick with anticipation and excitement. "You. Againand again, my tongue traces this route and my hands have to keep her legs apart,for I am in grave danger of having my head crushed between her jerking thighs.My lips find her erect clit jutting from its protective hood and demandingattention. I suck it slowly between my lips and flick it gently with my tongue,her juices are flowing and she moans as she calls out my name. Is it me though?How does she know? A sixth sense maybe, or is it just that she knows, thatthis is how I would treat her?.