Popular, pretty, and with the best guy as my boyfriend,who could ask for anything more?But high school comes to an end, and that's when the first hit ...ame.I caught my "prince" wearing my prom dress.I didn't handle it well.I stormed out, and went to a coffee shop to get my head together. To myamazement, one of my old classmates, Mark Carpenter was there, and before Iknew it, I was crying on his shoulder, and telling him what had happened.He helped me reach a peace with my former boyfriend who. As I started to reach with my hand, she slapped it away, and yelled at me: ?How dare you try and touch a Woman, useless shit, use your mouth?I was shocked, and scared. The other Ladies all laughed, and encouraged me to do something useful for a change. I was eventually able to get a hold of her tampon, using my lips and teeth. I removed her tampon, and disposed of it in the toilet. When I returned, the 60 year old guest asked me to come stand in front of her, and to raise my dress. I. My cock, my mouth, my hands, my heart.How about your ass? she asked.Yeah, my ass too.How about your soul? she askedI’m thinking about it. Yeah, I think so. My soul too.I want you in my ass right now, she said. She was still on her knees.He pulled out of her pussy, stroked his cock a few times with his hand, and put some gel from the bedside table on it.Use lots, she said.I know, he said. He pulled the butt plug out of her and squeezed a blob of the gel onto her ass and worked some of it inside. After paying her I was back in my car and heading home. The sun was almost down and it would be dark soon. I pulled into my garage and hurried into my bedroom. I tossed the bag on my bed and hurriedly removed my clothes. I tried on the slutty dress first. I looked in the mirror, and I didn't believe it was me. I looked like the whores that you see in movies and in TV programs. I really am good looking and built. The dress barely covered my ass, so I reached up, and I could see my pubic hair. If.