Finally, I decided that it was more than enough for a first letter. By the time I was done, I had almost twenty-two pages! Mom helped me hunt down an ...nvelope large enough to mail it in, and we dropped it off at the Post Office. (Neither of us knew how much postage it would take to send it, so we couldn’t just drop it in our mailbox.)After that first rush of letters, Mom, Erin, and I had a lot to do to get ready for school. We had new clothes to shop for (something I hated, nothing ever fit me. He was down as vers so suited me and was close (bonus).we messaged back and forth just gauging what each other wanted and he seemed happy for me to just suck him off with no need to reciprocate, now it was just to work out when and where to meet.he found out i worked in a garage and suggested we do it there as he wanted me to have a look at his oil level and tyre pressure, but couldnt as i had work mates with me.he suggested meeting after work and we agreed a time and place but as luck would. "Don't be nervous, lovely," he whispered in my ear. Mitch took my chin in his hand, guiding my mouth to meet with his. His lips were soft and moist, comforting and easing my nerves as he guided my hand lower, still intertwined with his. He stopped right before we reached my clit. I held my breath. He placed his face close to mine, our noses touching. I could smell the fresh mintiness of the lifesavers he loves so much on his hot breath. Brushing his bottom lip slowly across mine, Mitch tilted. I could feel his breath brushing across my neck as he leaned in to look. After a minute he asked “Why does it look like that?” Chris had never seen an uncircumcised dick before. I asked “What does yours look like?” Chris “I don’t know, different.” I told him to just take it out and show me. Chris slid his shorts down slowly first standing upright next to me this made his hard little 5 ½ inch cock bounce up and down from getting caught on the band in his shorts. He was bare not a single blond.