“But I want it.”“And you shall have it.”Thrusting a little deeper as I look into her eyes, I lower my mouth to hers. Our kiss begins slow and ...uilds quickly. Our tongues are immediately in rhythm.She presses her mouth hard into mine as her tongue burrows deeper into my mouth. Her hands go between my body and arms, and she places them on my lower back. Her hips turn upward as her hands pull my body forward.Breaking our kiss, I look into her eyes. “Are you…”She cuts me off and pulls my mouth. Although I was aching like mad to put my cock into her, I couldn’t argue so told her to go ahead. She took hold of my cock very gently and began slowly wanking me then a bit firmer and going faster. “Has any girl wanked you till you came?” she asked, “No, they take hold of it for a few seconds then let go”. “That must be so frustrating for you but I can remember doing the same to boys when I was your age. Do you go home and make yourself cum then?” “Yes”; she smiled.She wanked me harder and I. ” We shared some marijuana from my pipe; just a couple of hits did the trick. We returned to the bar and ordered another round. After three drinks and about half a pound of bar snacks, we paid the tab, left a generous tip and went back upstairs. The alcohol had calmed my nerves. The marijuana released all my inhibitions. I had a rather good buzz on Back in my room I opened the suitcase I had brought. I pulled out my nylons, panties, and a skirt. I stripped and pulled on a pair of lacy white. “Huh?”“Well, I mean, how do you like me to dress? Dresses and skirts? Jeans and t-shirts? I mean, we’ve never really talked about it, you know?”“Why, didn’t you like that skirt and blouse?” he asked, confused.“No, I liked it, but what about you? What do you like me to wear? I like to look pretty for my guy!” Robby simply shook his head, and she continued. “I’m serious, Robby! I try to look nice for you! Don’t you want me to?”“Yes, I mean, no, it’s not that...” Robby began sputtering out an.