A really nice guy named Paul sent me a story aboutone of his ‘Firsts’ and it reminded me of this.I am Genny.I was in the spring of my Freshman yea... at Michigan State. Back aroundChristmas I had gone with a friend to my first meeting of the Gay andLesbian Council. I wasn’t really interested in their politics, but I didlike the people I was meeting there. I had dated a number of differentgirls and was having a lot of fun doing it. I noticed Carol right away.She always had an opinion about. Attractive. I had lost another eight pounds (who had anappetite when a corset was nearly cutting them in half?) and now had areally feminine figure and a supermodel's hollowed-out cheeks. At least,Sable in her heels and I in mine were now the same height. Still, I wasterrified I would be 'read' as soon as I stepped out the door. I wastrembling like a leaf in the wind. Sable read my thoughts accurately."Poor Baby," she cooed. "You still don't believe how good you look, doyou? I'll bet you are. U r dressed for spring, its not texas where u dress like this for 60 degree weather its vermo nt we have to live like eskimos she started laughing, YES i got her to laugh. i know, its really just my hands that r cold though she said. here take my gloves, sorry there a little dirty from the farm but they r warm, i pulled them off and gave them to her. thanks no prob i replyed. we were almost to the back door when she started to slip on a patch of ice and went to reach out for somethi g and. I’m a good slut, Daddy,” I said and winked. “You are a good slut,” he said, and now he was ready to show his real dirty side. He flipped me on my back, and took off my pajamas swiftly. I knew that now he was going to make my night. He spread my legs and looked at my pussy like a hungry dog. “Make me cum, Daddy,” I said. “Shut up, you little slut, and let me suck that beautiful wet pussy.” Now he was talking. He started eating my pussy. His tongue was moving all over my pussy and between my.