The booze had kicked in on the rest by now.“Come with me, ma’am”, he said, holding my hand.He pulled me out of the crowd and took me to the corn...r behind the hall’s door. He held me in his arms and started smooching me. While smooching, he was fingering my pussy and I was massaging his cock from over his jeans. Then, suddenly, he broke the kiss.“Ma’am, would you go down on me”, he said politely.I understood immediately what he meant. So I went down on my knees, pulled his jeans and underpants. "Cindy broke in, "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Erhard. I'm Cindy King." She shook Mom's hand."I met your mother," Mom said. "Pleased to meet you as well." I believe," Dad said, "that this is the part where I threaten you with bodily harm if you hurt my child in any way--" Dad!" I said."But I think you'll be okay. What are you plans for tonight?" Dinner and a movie," Cindy said. "We'll be home by 10:30, I've got to be back home by 11 myself." Very well," Dad said. He patted me on the back, "Brian, don't. Sonja yelled to the guy in the truck to find a place to park and then follow us. When we got to the fountain, the girls took off their shoes and set them aside. Sonja pulled off her slacks and tossed them onto the sidewalk. A passing motorist caught a glimpse of the nearly-naked nymph and ran off the road. Her slacks were stuck under his car as he pulled away. Sonja was wearing sheer purple bikini panties and nothing else. And that lasted only a few seconds. Veronica waited until the guy from. "You like it, don't you? You like knowing how hard I am, how turned on you make me. You like knowing that you're responsible for my arousal, and that you're the one who's going to get me off."This was my fourth theory. I'd tried a few other things - building a memory and revisiting it several times, constructing an elaborate hypothetical and then behaving like it was true ... but they'd all led to nothing. For simplicity's sake, I was using the same story - that I'd been hit by a truck, and.