I peeked out over my paper and she pounced like a trap-door spider. (I am full of admiration for spiders so I don't feel I'm being disingenuous here.)...A look of triumph filled her face and for a brief moment I knew what it was like to be a rabbit caught in headlights. "There you are," she said. "Here I am," I agreed. "It's time for your trial run." "Pardon?" "Your trial run. The party's in a few days and you don't want to look like a complete dog." "Er... No. I suppose not..." "Alright then.. Karl looked at me and said, "Please, you go first".I knelt between Candy's legs, she already had spread them out for me, starting at her ankles I slowly ran my hands up her legs, until my thumbs pulled her vulva open. I looked down onto her glistening clit and moved me tongue towards it. With the first flick of my tongue on her clit I felt her body respond. Candy was keyed for an orgasm at anytime now.I wanted to be the one to turn that key.I sucked on every loose and harden area in and around. He told me that he would make me cum, if I sucked his cock.I smiled up at him, wondering where the words were coming from, as I responded, "I thought that you would never ask."I lay on my back, and Richard got up off the bed. I watched him get undressed, and I loved the way his wide shoulders and flat chest looked. He got back up on the bed, and lifted one leg over me, so that if he wanted to, he could have sat on my belly. He did not sit down though. he slowly worked his way upwards so that. He had stopped being theman's victim years ago, though the period after his boss learned of hishobby had been rather hellish. It was not that his boss found itdisgusting, after all they saw worse in their job, instead it was a toolto hold over his employee's head.That had only stopped when he began to understand his boss's mischief,deciding that, just as he loved his pretty clothes, his boss enjoyedmaking people miserable. SIin order to combat being made the victim, hehad developed a second.