My hand gripped her pussy tighter while I humped her ass harder.“Own me!” She lifted and turned to face me above her. “Take me! Make me yours!�...No woman had ever said that to me, but her words were taking me someplace I had never been, but it felt right. She was bringing out something in me I was not aware of.“Fuck me! Fuck me! I need your cock now!”I flipped her roughly onto her back. She spread her legs and I pounced on her, both of us fucking through our jeans. I leaned forward and we kissed. ..sorry I uhh I can't afford...uhh a drink here," he says as helooks away ashamed."Ok then, I'll buy you a drink," I reply with a smile as I place my handon his arm and guide him to an open spot at the bar."What do you usually drink," I ask."Umm whiskey, neat," he replies.I quickly get a bartender's attention, "can I please have a glass ofyour best whiskey with two ice cubes please," I ask."You're not from around here, are you Ryan," I ask.He takes a quick sip from his glass and his eyes light. If fact, Dorothy had never been touched by a boy or a man. She often fantasized about sex. All kinds of sex: gentle sex, rough sex, sex with her mouth, sex with a woman, sex in public. All kinds of sex. Most of all, she daydreamed of being a stripper. She didn't really know what a stripper did, but she once saw Demi Moore in Striptease and was entranced. What a body, what power she had. Dorothy too had studied dance for years and had the body to show for it. She would spend nights at home. My face is taller, but with no blemishes whatsoever across my entire head. I got lucky there, I suppose, compared to most other teenagers. My hair is black and styled, slicked upwards, with a fade down the side. One notable thing about me is my foot size. I wear a size 14 shoe. You know, I normally don’t believe the ‘foot size’ myth, but for me, I think it applied. At this age, my cock may have been somewhere around 8-9 inches. At this time, I was living with my parents and 2 sisters. One.