. I just stood there my slippery cock standing proud and my shorts round my ankles. She downed the tea in one long gulp and stood up, I thought she wa... about to go, leaving my cock unfinished, but she didn't... she moved toward me and kissed me hard, biting my lower lip as she pulled back, she bent down and removed her small red panties, turned and bent herself over the kitchen table, lifting her short skirt. "I haven't got long, my people will be looking for me, but I've got to feel that cock. I was all ready todate, and have (safe) sex, but the boys at SICC not already taken areeither real dweebs or very immature. I was not current about the latestbands and Hollywood stars, or teenage lingo of Southern California, andfound out that making friends was not that easy. The other girls in myclass thought that I was way too serious, or were turned off by mysouthern accent, or whatever. While I am quite pretty, if I say somyself, I am not a "Valley Girl" or whatever the current in-style. He missed that, but he realized that Barb couldn't go walking until two in the morning and be bright and ready for work early the next day. Both understood the reasons and both sometimes wished things could change back, but both also felt trapped in their present restraints.Barb had some weeks ago discovered a way to at least mitigate the lack of romance. One night when Don had called to say he would be late, she decided to kill a little time surfing the net. Like almost every other college. Are you ready to go out there and help your new friends have a good evening?” He asked with a leer.“Friends? You said there was going to be just one!” I cry indignant.“Well, there’s been a change of plans. They’ve paid a very fair sum of money, and they expect the amusement they deserve. Do as I say, and fix your tone of voice before I fix it for you, child.”“But I’ve never been with more than one client at one time, I don’t know wh-“His sudden slap across my face cuts my plea off short. “Shut.