He wanted me to look like a professional. i drove to some jungle type area it was 7 pm and was getting dark. usually no one come over here so i parked...and he started exploring me. he held my hair and reached for my mouth and gave me a big smooch we played with each other tongue and were completely filled with others saliva. he bit my upper lips sucked my lower lips. i kept my hand on his excited dick and he started pressing my boobs. we pushed back our seat and i laid down he came on top of me. I looked on my desk and found the scrap of paper I had written Carol's number on. She was the one who excited me at the dance and lived in my imagination when I relieved my tension at home. I called her and she answered her phone while she was walking around the mall. 'Hi, Carol, it's Derrick. We met at the club dance."Her voice was friendly, "Hi, Derrick. I, uh, thought that you might have lost my number." I had to go with my mother to a funeral in Charleston and we just returned this morning.. Especially if when she was old she was going to feel like this all the time. For some reason whenever she didn’t get enough sleep her knees ached horribly. Making a face, she checked herself in the review mirror… traces of last night’s make-up were still visible around her eyes, but it did nothing to cover up the bags. Damn… she needed more sleep. Giggling a little, she turned the corner, wondering if she was ever going to listen to herself when she gave advice. She was constantly thinking. I've been thinking about you in class, dreaming about giving you head and having you cum in my mouth. I want to swallow it all. I want your cum."I nodded, my cock throbbing with anticipation. "Just suck my cock, baby. You're doing it right. Just imagine you're a horny slut who knows how to give an incredible blow-job."Lorelei laughed a little."I am a horny slut," she panted. "An incredibly horny little slut. But I've never given head before. Will you tell me if I'm doing it okay?" I will, baby..