She thanked him and they headed out for drinks in his car. Again nothing for a while. Finally she sends a text. It read "this can't be real". That was...followed moments later with a selfie of her in a bathroom with what appeared to be every bit of twelve inches of semi erect black dick.I was losing it. I wanted to jerk off so bad. I was on edge waiting for another message. She finally sent another text, " gagged with only half in my throat".I replied "drink it. Tell me what he tastes like". She. “I don’t want to go home Jeff. I can’t deal with Jeff tonight. I am so tired of this. I wish I could go home with you.”, she said softly.“I don’t think that would be a good idea Beth. What the hell would Lance say when he got home and you were not there. ?”, I replied.“Your right, I know, but I just don’t want to go into that house. Would you bring me to my Mom and Dad’s ?” she asked. “You think they up this late ? Its almost one in the morning.”, I asked. Beth picked up her cell phone and. Soon I was beginning to think that I enjoyed having my nails done. "Where did that idea come from" I wondered. When Sue finished with my toes, she placed some warm, soft substance on my legs and let it harden. Then she pulled it off. "Ouch, that hurts" I shouted. "It's just the hairs being pulled out by the wax treatment" she said, "Next we do your arms and chest, then we'll shave your arm pits." For some reason this seemed silly to me and I began to giggle. "Good " said Sue; "He won't give us. There isa lot more to being a girl than wearing pretty clothes Andrea. Now sitdown and I will get you some milk and biscuits."I went to sit on the chair. "When you sit down Andrea, smooth your skirtunder you." She made me do this several times until I got it right."If you don't, you will sit straight on your bear legs and knickers, andyou could end up with your skirt around your waste. Keep your legstogether too, or people can see your knickers."I blushed a little. I had done the same to some.