I want to. You’re so sexy. So hot.” I took her hand and put it on my bulging crotch - my cock was straining the buttons of my Levi 501’s. She to...k another large sip of her whiskey, and I pulled her in for more. She didn't resist, but she didn't take the initiative either. She let me have my way.I slipped a hand under her shirt and cupped one of her tits, the nipple was hard under my fingers. She moaned and leaned back - I unbuttoned the dress shirt - a left over from a previous boyfriend - and. Being so high up I never thought of closing the blinds. This day was no exception. I popped in the disc and laid on my bed by the window. I would stroke it to the verge of cumming, then hold off. I loved the feeling just before cumming. I lasted a good hour and a half before shooting a load up and on to my stomach and chest. I lay stroking till my dick went limp. Just before dad came home I cleaned up and took a shower. After dinner I went straight to bed and locked my door. The next day was. At this point I began to realize that she wasn’t just grinding away, she was using the motion to work her skirt up over her hips. When my mind became aware of exactly what was happening, I knew it was in the bag. I dropped any pretense and began unbuttoning her blouse. Seeing her bra from behind, I realized it was the kind that clasped in front. The next instant it was off and I had unfettered access to that which I had dreamt of for so long. Meanwhile, she had worked her skirt up high. Good luck!" He was laughing as he left me there on the curb. I felt like a total slut. The enjoyment and excitement of graduating was all gone. I just wanted to go home, and forget about this night.I thought about calling my parents to come pick me up, but I knew how much trouble I would be in when they found out the whole story. I decided I had to try getting a ride from somebody at the party. I must have been quite a sight, with my hair all over the place and my clothes messed up. But I.