Are you sure you’re only 16? Are all guys like you up in Utah?”“Idaho Ma’am, Idaho. And yes Ma'am, most guys are.” I then told her about the...town I grew up in, a small town of maybe 10 thousand near Pocatello. Yes we were on the edge of an Indian Reservation, and many of my friends were Shoshone Indians. I pulled out my wallet and showed her a picture of Kim and I together, telling her that she was my last girlfriend before I moved. We had been together for 6 months, and indeed her name was Kim. “I don’t want to burn.” She had a fine pair of boobs which her parents had paid for when she was a freshman, taking her from a 32 A to a 34 B. They were very firm and shapely. She had wanted 36’s but was now happy they had compromised. They were easy to clothe and very sensitive.Tommy oiled her back carefully and wondered if she needed more attention, his cock atremble. He went back to his hedge clipping. When he was done, he found the girl asleep on her stomach, head turned to the side, mouth. ”“You need to buy a what,” the sales associated prodded.“A, uh, suit,” Tariq stumbled sizing up the slender, brown-skinned guy in front of him sporting a rainbow-colored grown out buzz cut and shimmering clear lip gloss.“I can help you with that? Where are you going to wear it?”“A funeral.”“Oh, I’m sorry. I guess you want it dark then, right.”“Um, yeah.”“Follow me.”Tariq complied with the order as the pair weaved through the clothes racks. He couldn’t help but notice how the salesman smelled. Sucking each other in. They reached a higher and faster tone quickly.“F-fuck!” He exclaimed into her mouth. His whole body shaking with his release inside her. She followed quickly behind him. Reaching her peak as she felt his warm seed plaster her insides. Giving her that much desired warm gooey feeling inside. She shook and shivered holding her arms around his neck and shoulders. Nails digging slightly into his back. His own hand gripping her lower back and thigh tightly.They collapsed down.