“That's the first time my cock has been called cute, cuddly and he.”Linda pouted. “Awww, but he is cute and cuddly, and he is, like, a he isn't ...e?” she gently fondled my balls, “he deserves a name. I mean, what did Nikki call him?”“Oh puh-lease, don't bring Nikki into this!” I groaned.When I had just turned eighteen, Paul had shouted me to a date at a nightclub with a twenty-year-old he knew from his biology class. Nikki popped my cherry that night, and I fell head over heels in lust. As it. Isobel was lying on her back with the duvet drawn up to her chin. Only the soft bedside lights were on. The look of apprehension was back more strongly on her face but she smiled at him. He sat on the side of the bed and stroked her hair and face."My beautiful love," he whispered.Her smile grew broader and she turned her head to kiss his hand."May I join you?" he asked.She nodded and he shucked off his dressing gown to stand beside the bed in his underpants. He slid in beside her and she turned. She was with a friend, another very good looking young woman that I’ll call Joyce. Cindy was obviously there to dance, and obviously loved dancing. She was on the dance floor as much as she could manage, always smiling her dimpled smile and always seeming to have a great time. She was looking good! Cute with short brown hair, and those dimples when she smiled, which was most of the time. She also had a good figure with good sized tits, a full ass and thighs that looked good in her tight jeans.. I glanced quickly, hoping she did not notice. As I took her foot in my hands, I noticed that she was looking at the vertical bulge in my trousers. Holding her foot with one hand, I unbuckled the strap with the other. Placing my hand just above her heel, I removed her shoe. ‘Mmmm that feels good, my feet are killing me today,’ said Corrine, watching me closely. I took that as my cue and began gently massaging her heel. After a minute, I moved to her ankle, then to her sole. Continuing with a.