. it's a bit strange all right." But you don't know much about me ... I didn't grow up in a normal family. My mother was a hooker ... a high class one... like an Escort until I was about ten. Then she married a guy and it was OK for a couple of years until I started to sprout boobs. I was only twelve when my stepdad broke me in. And I liked it. But before I was thirteen my Mom caught us and kicked him out." I'm sorry ... I didn't know."No need to be sorry ... leastways not sorry for that. It. It was Kelly and she said she had been trying to call and there was no answer. She asked where I was and I joked that her sister came over and we were in bed and unplugged the phone. Kelly said “That’s not even funny! Any other girl, fine, but my sister has the hots for you and I know she wouldn’t waste any time getting in your pants!” I told her I was k**ding and told her I got off work late. I asked how her day was and she said that once again, she washed herself out this morning, but it. Judy unbuttoned, unzipped, and dug out my cock. She grabbed onto it and slowly rubbed her thumb around the tip, lubricating it with my precum. Judy then pulled my head away form her chest, her tits were shiny covered in my saliva. She then lowered her head down to my lap and I could feel her breath on my cock. She flicked the tip with her tounge right before taking me into her mouth. Oh what a feeling it was! Judy started to suck me off right there in the parking lot. I put my hands on her head. ?Yeah, you?re right,? I said with a smile. After all, it wasn?t like Iwas upset about this at all.We tried to squeeze the clothes back in the case after that. It provedto be virtually impossible. In the end we just stacked a bunch of themin an unused corner of the room and used the case for the delicates.At this point I had been a girl for the most unusual four and a halfhours of my life so far. We were still lounging in the dorm, lazilysetting up our sleeping bags and unpacking our stuff, when.