.."Debbie pulled me to her, and kissed me softly. "Thank you," she said. Then she turned and was gone."Michael?" the voice softly called my name."Yes,...Sweetheart!" I smiled as I saw her standing there."I just wanted to tell you goodbye ... and I wasn't sure if I'd get to see you later," Candy said."C'mere!" I told her, holding out my arms. I was standing in my closet, putting my tux in a travel bag to take with me. I had an idea I might need it in Texas, this weekend.Candy ran towards me,. And I could see the booths that had the lights on outside that indicated that there was someone in there. I decided I wanted to go to the back by myself for privacy (I was just looking to jerk off and had no idea what was going on inside the booths). I picked a booth that was strangely large with a bench. Dropped my coins in and started searching for a worthy vid. I whipped out my dick and started stroking happily not wanting to sit as could feel there was dried cum all over the floor...and. My hands roaming from your breasts to your back scratching lightly as the go. The kisses are no more wanting, they are needing, urging. I scratch from your back to your hips, dipping my fingers into the waist band of your trousers teasingly. Moving from the front to the back never removing my fingers. I lower my head to your stomach, nibbling my way to your belly button, dipping my tongue in, savouring the noise you make. Slowly moving lower, my hands trailing up and down your calfs under your. I hate this but momma willmake them take it off, won't she?" he thought.##Taffy was putting the final touches to Bobby's hair. He was lookinghorror struck into the mirror he was now facing. The heavy perfumedscent of hairspray filling his nose. Bobby's hair was not only a richstrawberry color but styled into a mass of corkscrew curls."What has she done? She made my hair look like a girl! I can't goanywhere looking like this," his mind screamed as the women walked up."Oh my," his mother.