However, Wendy abruptly stopped her sensual fingering and walked aroundthe bed near to my head. "Not yet, sweet Clair. Too soon." She slowlypulled off...her panties, keeping her breast forms and bra. "Me first,Clair." Her cock was suddenly in front of my face. "This is real aswell, you're facing your future Clair. Lick it. From the base to thetip. Smell it, lick it, get to know it."I stuck my tongue out, keeping my ass in the air, and licked her long,leaking cock. It tasted of cum, sweaty skin. I must say she was looking very hot that night in a short black skirt with a skin tight tank top on proudly showing off her very nice D cup titles. She sat down with us and I ordered one of many rounds of the night. The girls were drinking Captain and Cokes as I sat back and watched their inhibitions slowly fade away.After about 5 or 6 drinks they were dancing dirty with each other and at one point fell to the floor with each other and I could see in their eyes and body language and the way. Then I happened to see my Mom before she took off. Our apartment at that time was small. My folks bedroom was also the living room. I walked in on Mom when she was changing clothes. I didn't know until then that women's breasts could sag so far when they were older.Now since Mom took off, I'm living in the basement of our unfinished house. Did I mention that I went to the high school across town until we moved over here when Mom left. One more reason to pick on me. In addition to being small. I did not want my sexual encounters to get around, I would go into areas of town that ordinarily I wouldn't be caught dead in. There I would have the best sex that you could have. It was on one such occasion that I met Jerry. Jerry was in his early thirties, I was merely twenty and experimental, Jerry was at least six feet tall, maybe one hundred-eighty pounds, strikingly good looks, some what stuck up though. We was in an adult book store, I was checking out some mags featuring huge cocks..