Housemate, once runner-up to Miss Rose Bowlcould possibly see in him. Alex stepped into the living room, where Kim wastossing a Koosh ball to the perk... tube top who'd once dropped her off, Tacy?Yes. And a fellow, who must be Arnie. Tacy spun around "Hey, Alex! DigKim's shoes" Alex squinted at a pair of brilliant yellow clogs. "Shegot them when we were out this morning." said Becki Lynn. "We'rethinking of having her stop traffic on Reno Road ."Tacy snorted, narrowlydodging a pillow that Kim. We started to kiss and my hands were all over her and so were hers. I was grabbing her at her cloths ,I unbuttoned her green top she had on ,which showed off her well cupped breasts in a lace bra, in matter of seconds I had it off my mouth went straight for her nipples ,I was sucking them like a little baby trying to draw milk, she was undoing my shirt at the same time I was unzipping her skirt and pulled it down I was on my knees and sat her down on the toilet seat where I pushed her legs. Boys meant less and less to me by the day it seemed. I understood that Michael was my Master and that transcended sex. School remained a big priority and my grades stayed strong -- but, of course, that wasn't enough to please my mom, whose favorite new hobby was sending me back into my room to change my skimpy clothes.Then Michael told me what I was missing in my life."Boobs," he said, one night when we were practicing spinning. That's me on his dick, as you might know."Fuck you. My boobs are. " I didn't respond, what she had in mind sounded disrespectful to the uniform, even if it were only my JROTC uniform. But, she took my mind off that by reaching up and unbuttoning my shirt. After the shirt came off, she started on my jeans. I kicked off my sneakers along with the jeans, and I was naked, and hard of course.Her hands trailed up my chest hair, over my shoulders, and down my arms, giving my biceps a squeeze. "So manly," was Dee's comment. I felt like I was being compared, to my Dad.