" You giggle as you lick an extra drop from my cheek. "mmm thank you baby." you say as you smile then kiss me. "welcome boo." I whisper as you start t... Kiss on my neck . I moan as I push your head down. You slowly kiss down my stomach as you skip over my pussy. I stare at you "dont tease.." I whisper . You laugh and kiss my thigh . I stare at my hand with the cuffs on it and noticed I can slip out. I smile and slip my hand out . I look for a pole to grab on. I find one on the ceiling as I grab. "I want you Robbie." Huh?" I answered stupidly."I want you. I want you to... to fuck me."For a second the words didn't register. When they did, my eyes opened wide. I had a pretty good idea of what to do, but since I had never had intercourse with a girl, I was scared. "Uh... s*s... I uh... I never..." I stuttered.She got a funny look on her face. "You've never what?" Before I could answer, she got it. "You never fucked a girl?"My face turned red. "Uh... no," I said with embarrassment."Oh my. With her hormonal development, Moira got, if that was possible, more rebellious when at home, sometimes unkempt, careless of her clothes, sometimes leaving her lingerie on the floor instead of the hamper when she bathed, or worse when she changed her underwear directly without bathing. What she didn't fail in was her studies; she was always in the top ten of her generation.So in between fights with her parents and periods of indifference where she generally didn't even greet them, she ended her. He volunteered that he was a fan of Charles Bukowski which made her blush. She was also a fan, but she never let anyone else know because his sometimes raunchy prose didn’t fit well with her prim and proper image. She confided in him that she also enjoyed Bukowski. After selecting and checking out with the student assistant, he approached her again, thanked her, and shook her hand. His hand was very warm and strong. She felt a jolt of electricity travel up her arm and her tummy quivered in.