I let Kelly go in looking for her bottles of Spanish wine and orange liqueur (her recipe from the pub). Kelly was at the back of the store looking for...the Spanish wine. She was bent in half at the waist staring at the few bottles in their inventory of Spanish wine on the bottom shelf.Kelly hadn’t noticed the guy behind her in the small narrow aisle waiting to move past her. He quickly was in no hurry. As she was bent he had a clear view of the back half of her baby-smooth pussy lips as well as. After ten minutes of studying as intensely as I could my thoughts couldn’t help but wander over to a world of fantasy, where I was lifting up that top and those breasts would lie before me, all mine to fondle, and kiss, and lick. The door slamming and my mum yelling “Anthony, I’m home!” brought me crashing back to reality. I knew I couldn’t go over to her and tell her I wanted to have sex with her, I’ve never been so attracted to someone physically like this before. My ex-girlfriend was. Dave wrote about this on his blog and his account of what happened is accurate. What got this experience started was when I told Dave how I hadn’t suck cock since I was a freshman in college. Dave asked me to share my story with you guys ... this is how I learned to suck cock.I grew up swimming, I’m not sure how or why it happened since neither of my parents were big swimmers and Colorado is a long way from any ocean. Swimming was my sport in high school and I was pretty good at it. When it. ......is that ok"? i said "sure".......i then leanded in and encouraged him to put his hands on my hips and i pulled in close to him and whispered in his ear......."i'm a tgurl.....what some men call a shemale". right then his breathing picked up and he began running his hands around on my hips and his bulge was really throbbing........i was very turned on by him and i think he knew it. because the dance floor was full and it was fairly dark in the hall we were in i decided to take another.