Cindy was providing the teens for me. First, let’s let Barry tell his beginning……..----------…..I’m Barry, and I met Tami’s daughter Cindy...in high school. She was an ordinary appearing girl, nice bod and tits. She was full of energy and life. Once we had hooked up, she started in with a lot of questions, feeling me out about sex. A little unusual but of course I wanted a girl who liked sex. My replies must have excited her, and she took me to her house after school.…..In her room, the kissing. If this was not the only store within 50 miles that sold these kinds of things, Id have gone somewhere else. As soon as I walked in the powerful concoction of odors and aromas smacked me in the face. Eyebrows upturned, throat clenching and lunch churning in my stomach, I pressed forward, what I wanted outweighed all of what this store could throw at me. As I browsed the isles and assembled my necessary tool-kit, I couldnt help but breathe through my mouth and watch where my feet landed on the. The green blazer with the white piping wasn't so different from the onehe wore as a boy except, once again, for the fact that the buttons wereon the "wrong" side. Finally they got to the shoes and Roberta slippedher feet into a pair of black, patents with a little heel.All the girls stood around laughing and joking about how peculiar eachof their friends looked. Dawn and Sylvia knew this was the standardembarrassed reaction at this stage of the week and allowed them to joshabout for a few. Her pace dropped, and to say she was already falling behindbefore then meant this was a disaster. She let go of them again, tryingto run the way she used to but the sway of her hips was too unnaturalcompared to what she was used to. We cheered her on for all we wereworth, squealing like a bunch of cheerleaders. The man had alreadyreached the end of the yard and was coming back. They passed each othermidway, with the bastard being cheeky enough to slap her on the rear ashe did. The race was over.