"She looked at her son quizzically. "You're a good writer, no doubt about that. And you have quite an imagination." She chuckled again. "How do you co...e by it? I mean, where do your ideas come from? I mean, you're sixteen, but you write like you're, I don't know, twenty-six? I'm assuming that this story is made-up, that it came out of your head, that you didn't really experience it." How do you know I didn't experience it?" he asked.She gave out a small laugh and wagged her head. "Well, honey,. As we crossed the river, my mood began to mellow and I got a bit more into the spirit. I lost the jacket and unbuttoned my blouse the rest of the way, pulling it out of my skirt and tying it in a knot at my waist, folding the edges back as I did to allow for plenty of skin to show. As I was adjusting it, I made sure to leave it hang open for a bit as I fingered the jewelry in my nipples. I could feel myself getting wetter by the minute as I shifted in the seat and let my skirt ride higher. I. Moved slightly. Then licked across his shaft with my tongue. I really tried to do my best.“You have no idea, how difficult it was, not to sigh by those words, dear diary. My hand was already moving across my clitoris, my pussy had become pretty wet ( though not as wet as it had been with Chris ) and when I thought about Christine taking his cock deep in her mouth, my indexfinger almost automatically entered my vagina and with that sent a hot shiver of lust throughout my whole body.„Then he. .ine... I stumbled.. I stood as he came around to the front of the couch, for if I didnt I would be poked in my eye bye his erected cock!! As I stood he said"i think we have done enough talking over the net, the past couple of days" Instantly he started to unbutton my blouse, at the same time I can feel my pussy begining to slime.. He gently scooped up my boobs and started to suck on my nipples, at this time I started to stroke on his penis, as I really wanted to suck his well sculpted cock. As.