.. Mmm. And sweet.”“Yeah, that feels good ... What are you doing?”“Trust me. This will feel good, too.”“Well, yeah, but gentlemen ask.”�...�They do? What odd creatures. Now I know why I don’t ever want to be a gentleman.”“You’re impossible. Mmm. Good kisser, though.”“Okay, now I will ask. Karen, would you please lower your pantyhose? Probably the jeans and panties should go down with them.”“Why should I?”“Because the feelings will be much better, I promise you.”“Well, I’ll believe you. But you’re. At some point you could feel in the air that the mood was getting more sexual and after a while, when you were drunk you commanded me to get under your dress to serve you by licking your both holes. I was stunned when I knneled down and put my head unter your dress. Obiously I have missed that you weren't wearing any underwear and so I had a perfect sight on your sexy holes. I started to lick full of excitement enjoying your taste and not less the public humiliation. After a while licking you,. ’ As I pull the robe off my shoulders and down my arms. His eyes get wider and I watch as the color changes to a green/gray color. He looks me up and down, taking in the white lace on my teddy that barely covers my breasts. Down to the alternating vertical panels of lace and sheer fabric that cover my body down to the snaps in the crotch. I watch as the bulge in his pants grows larger. OH yeah, I think to my self. I must experience this gorgeous man. I walk over to my stereo and push play on my. He saw me look at the box, it was open, and said, "Um, Chad, I don't mind if you look through them, just don't tell your folks."Well, well, my lucky day. So, I started spending even more time at Russ and Kim's. One day as I was going through the pictorial sections of the magazines (I never bothered reading much of them, I'm thirteen, remember?), Kim came up behind me and when I realized she was there, tried to hide the fact that I was looking at them."Oh, come on, Chad. I don't care if you look.