We sat and drank beer,then we went outside to the parking lot where I had parked the truck. I had a bottle of Jack, and another bottle of vodka. She t...ok the vodka and downed half the liter, while I nursed the Jack. We went back in and listened to the music for a little while longer, then she ask for my phone number. We went back outside and to the truck, where she just droped to her knees, unzipped my pants jerked my 10 inch semi hard cock out and swollowed it all the way down. She never. She's about five minutes. Shegestures to me more than once. I have mixed feelings. I'm dreading whatshe might be saying, but another part of me is enjoying the attention.So when I catch they are looking at me, I stretch my legs out andmassage them. Push my small breasts out.Cindy returns. Hands me a Mojito.I sip gracefully from the glass, finger out.?You little slut,? she accuses.?No. Why???You total flirt. You enjoyed that. Playing up for us. Do you feelsexy??I blush. ?Yes, Miss Cindy.?She. Given the way we had always tormented babysitters in our youth, it had been a while since my parents had found anyone willing to watch us. And so when we were old enough to stay home without a babysitter, my parents started to go out on Saturday evenings. They had been doing it for several years when the shooting occurred. “Geez Carole, would you hurry up!” Dad yelled up the stairs. “We are going to be late.” I didn’t need to look at the clock to know that it was exactly 8:17 p.m. It was. I hastily shut the drawer; walked out of her roomcarrying the corset, and returned to my own bedroom where the generalatmosphere was much better. After a few minutes relaxation I unrolledthe garment; laid it flat on my bed and inspected it.The design was new to me. This was chiefly due to the fact that therewere two rows of laces; one on either side of a wide, un-boned frontpanel. The remainder of the corset was lightly boned, and it fasteneddown one side with a full length row of hooks and.