On many a date, the petting progressed to plunging roaming fingers into my cunt and bringing me to the ultimate climax. Needless to say, there were ma...y frustrated guys falling by the wayside who failed to stick their bulging dicks up my vagina. Aside from going on countless hot dates, I lived out my fantasies by going out in public with sexy dresses, underwear, and stockings. Starting out with regular dresses and skirts, I began getting more daring with sundresses and even slip dresses.. Long strokes feeling your silky cock skin and the rock hardness of your shaft in my hand makes me wet. My pussy is dripping into my panties… my mouth is wet and ready… my lips aching to have you between them… MMMmmmmm…. I say…babyyy ….I want to taste you I need to have this cock fill me… I look up at you so naughty, your eyes dark with lust looking down at me. I move my mouth to your cock head, still looking into your eyes. My tongue sticks out to bathe your cock, watch as I lick your head…. .. it had been a particularly onerous chore, lasagna always burns to glass and it took a bit of work to scrape the cheese off the pan.“Consuelo? Where did the guys go?”“The garage,” she said, “To smoke.”“Vile nasty habit, I’m glad Hairy doesn’t.” I said, “Your truck is gone.”“Wonder where they went?” Consuelo said.I stepped out to the mud room, Edgar’s hat was gone. I opened the converted icebox with the GE compressor top and looked inside.“We’re out of beer,” I said, “Bet you a buck they went. Summer Conversations with Blythe My lifetime dream had become my sweet reality. The golden summer days slipped by languidly… Each day I had this delightful visitor sit next to me as we talked and laughed. One day…concerned that she might be wasting her summer hanging with me, I said, ‘Blythe…you know – if you ever get tired of riding around with me-…,’ ‘Gee! Joshie thanks a lot. Are you getting tired of me already? She laughed. ‘Heck, no,’ I said, ‘I wish we could go on like this forever.’ .