"My friendship with Bethan continued and we often went out together. I was invited to lunch with them on most Sundays after church. We often walked ar...und the park. She teased me when boys looked at me. Actually, they looked at us, probably thinking we were gay. I did not tell Bethan my thoughts on that.Several weeks into our friendship, she asked why I did not have a boyfriend. I was lost for an answer. Should I tell her I did not like boys? How would she react? So I reversed the question back. Amanda was not sure what that“something” would be, but after several blocks, sheturned down a side street and saw a sign that flashed inneon the words “Kelly’s Bar.” As a Southern Baptist, Amanda never drank or danced soshe decided that this would be the way she would getback at Dan. Amanda paused momentarily in front of thebar and her anger boiled inside her as she thought aboutChole and her husband. Amanda held her head up as shewalked into the bar.It was about. Ellie stood up and slid off her jeans. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I could see that she was already wet, and that she had kept pussy closely trimmed. I got out of the chair, took her hand and led her into the bedroom and the small display of toys I had set up on the towel. I stood next to her, with my hand on her bare ass, as she looked over the array. “Choose anyone you like.” I suggested. “Do I have to choose just one?” She inquired. “No.” I said. “You can choose them all if you. I used my strong tennis arm to jack him until cum went flying everywhere. That was the biggest thrill of my life.A few days later I was given a more advanced lesson. I coaxed Daddy's love juice out of his cock with my lips. He made a woman out of me the third time around. He brought me to orgasm with his strong tongue and plucked my cherry while I was in ecstasy. The pleasure of the orgasm was so intense that it smothered the pain. After he had fucked me, he whispered that only one lesson.