She was pretty sure Brett had kept his mouth shut about what had happened and that might work out well for him. About a month had gone by and she had ...een sucking Brett’s cock about three times a week. He would come over and they would always find a little time to sneak off and take care of business. She was actually alright with the way things were going, a nice dick to play with and no boyfriend drama to deal with. And Brett had a hot older woman to service him whenever possible. It was a. We had been going together for over a month now and I had yet to be able to get into her pants. She planned to be a virgin when she got married and I had not been able to change her mind. I had twice been able to talk her into giving me a blowjob but she wasnt very good at it and didnt enjoy doing it and she refused to let me finish in her mouth. I decided to go home instead of going camping by myself. It was a two-hour drive home and I was about half way. I had my cock out and had been. Because there was plenty else to talk about ... in short, terse yet descriptive sentences when We texted. More detailed when we emailed ... pretty explicit. I blushed when I read some of it and remembered who was writing it."What are you wearing ... I got some time by myself and my hand's wrapped around my cock. Thinking about you." I'm dressed in a short skirt and high heels ... a Ier blouse and no bra." Panties ... what color?" Hmmm ... red ... I'm sitting out while Tiffany's on the dance. "Um, Idon't think I had anything to do with that," she said, pointing toDaniele's extended stomach.Daniele felt her face flush. "Well if you would have thrown the damngame! And if you hadn't made such a mean wish..." she started beforerealizing this line of thinking would get her nowhere.Megan sighed. "I'm sorry about the wish," she said earnestly. "But it'snot like you made a better one, is it? At least I didn't make you somebimbo who is only capable of existing as a sex toy."Daniele.