.." Thinking of only the peppers, I looked up while she licked her lips. Strange, I thought, but didn't think much of it at the time. Later in the eve...ing (around 9pm), she came into my at-home office and asked me to help her with the cable in her room, which had fallen out of the cable jack. She was wearing a tight t-shirt, no bra (she's got some serious DD hangers--and oh do they hang so perfectly--not saggy at all from what I've seen!!), and short boy boxer shorts. Sheepishly, I said, "Of. “My turn.”The way she unbuttoned my shirt was sensual, one button at a time, slow, her blue eyes studying me. She spread the sides of the shirt away and caressed my chest lightly with both hands.“Your chest hair is so soft,” she murmured, moving in. She kissed my nipple, her hands now toying with the button of my jeans. It popped open. She kissed my other nipple, her hand unzipping my pants. Damn I was horny! Did this skilled seduction come naturally to girls?Callie’s hand rubbed the bulge of. I was quickly disappointed to realize I only had about 1/3 of it! He could read my mind, and he chuckled. He asked, "Do you want to take the whole thing into your mouth and throat?" I nodded my head and said, "Mmm Hmm." He smiled and said, "I can teach you." He reached down and grabbed the hem of my dress and quickly lifted it up over my head, I removed my bra, and I knelt before him naked. He grabbed a handful of hair and started pushing his cock farther and farther into my mouth. I gagged a. I’ll have to skip though some of this real briefly, because it kind ofisn’t part of the story. But it kind of is too, and it’s also kind of funny. Sunday it’s kind of a family tradition that I go over to my father’s for the evening meal if Mom’s working, which she was. And it’s been kind of like traditional for a couple of years now for Dad to ask me whether I’d got a girfriend yet. And of course I couldn’t tell him, so I sort of didn’t answer, which was what I usually did anyway… and then.