She didn't offer a mirror, but he knew it must be completely bleached blonde by now. Next came the color. It was blue, bright neon blue. She applied i... all over, let it sit, washed it out, then applied it again. She stood in front of him as she dried his hair a bit then she grabbed some hair gel and covered his head with it. She worked it in and made it spiky all the way around. Satisfied with her work she stepped aside so he could finally see in the mirror. His head was covered with short blue. " "Really?" I asked, stunned by such a sexual initiation. "Yeah, it is one of their biggest fundraisers of the year," Dave explained. “I imagine so,” I mused. I pulled out 20 bucks, “Where do I make my contribution?" Dave pointed me over to a couple of girls dressed in actual clothing. I assumed they were already sorority members. They took my money and handed me a raffle ticket. The very cute brunette wished me good luck. Playing suave, I flirted, “I didn't need luck”. She gave a flirty laugh. He wanted it to be special for her, to share this experience with her, but the good guy in him was . . . well scared really that he was going to hurt her, emotionally and/or physically; he just wasn’t sure he was up for the responsibility of being someone’s first. He thought that was for fairy tales and Prince Charming type dudes and he was afraid he wasn’t up to the task. Oddly enough it was Taisha who comforted his fears. She did so by just being an exceptional woman. She listened when. This one went in more easily after the stretching I had just been given but he didn't seem to mind. A few minutes later, the guy in my mouth pulled my head up and sprayed cum all over my face. I recognised him then. It was a boy called Anthony, who was in one of my classes. He let go of my head and jumped back into the pool. For the first time I could see more than just the belly of the boy in front of me. Everyone from inside the house had come out to watch the show! About twenty people in.