’ Estelle casually announced as Ted followed her into the room. ‘Ted, my mother and father!’ Estelle’s father timed his move to perfection. Th... grinning man advanced towards Ted proffering his hand, but addressed his daughter first. ‘You’ve got to divorce Roger first, Topsy. That’ll take a couple of months I’m sure. I’m very pleased to meet you young man!’ Estelle’s father said, switching his attention to Ted as he spoke and shaking Ted’s hand… maybe a little overenthusiastically. ‘You do. Samuels, can I ask you something?”“Sure Jason, whatever you want.”“Before we get started with the you know, can we do some kissing? When you kissed me this morning with your tongue I really liked it, I mean I really liked have sex too but I haven’t done much kissing.”I stepped up to Jason putting my arms around him. Our lips met then my tongue started exploring his mouth. I broke the kiss and looked him in the eye, “I have one condition, we do it naked.”Jason said nothing just quickly shedding. His strong hands rubbed my shoulders. I could feel his breath on my neck. Feeling the moisture of his soft lips on my neck my knees began to quiver and my pussy moistened. He wrapped the scarf around my eyes tying it tightly around my head. I couldn’t see a thing through the dark scarf, not even shadows. Taking two fingers he placed them around my jaw, opening my mouth wide. Something limp and soft entered my mouth. He slapped it around gently. Moving my tongue around I licked and sucked the. The handful of eighth grade boys who were our tormentors we called 'The Dim Patrol'.Except for Chet, the rest of us were definitely the 'Braniacs' of the seventh grade boys. Chet was no dummy, but his status as a member was based on his size.'Chubby Chet' as our tormentors called him was built like a cross between the Michelin Man and that Marshmallow monster character from the movie Ghostbusters. 'The Marshmallow Man' was the moniker we all had been using for several years now for Chet,.