I never in a million years thought this would happen to me.It was a Tuesday night. I was the only one on shift for the night until closing, which was...11 PM. It was a very slow night. I was incredibly horny that day. I was beginning to think dressing up in very tight jeans, very low cut white top, pink g string, and pink push up bra had become pointless. I had already played with myself 8 times into my 8 & 1/2 shift. Everything that needed to be done had already been completed - unloading. Im sorry your first time had to be like that, I said. I was there for your first time. Id rather have my memories of loosing my virginity than yours. He wants to fuck me again tonight. I smiled. We went out shopping for the day. Michael gave her 50 for making Martin feel so welcome. That evening, we all went out to dinner and then headed back to the house. Martin and Katie disappeared upstairs and I decided to go to bed leaving Michael downstairs. I fell asleep quickly. Michael had fucked me so. Deciding to play nice, I scooted closer still, head in your lap as you knotted your hands in my hair. I let my wet tongue circle the very tip of your cock just once before taking the huge throbbing head into my mouth.I’d expected to have a little trouble, but you were so much bigger in person. I stroked the length of your shaft with one hand, letting the other run over your balls, gently squeezing, as my tongue massaged what little of your cock it could manage. You strengthened your grip on my. It's the be-all and end-all of my life. I can't remember a time when I haven't dressed up, I was 6 when I first discovered the huge and heavy Sears Catalogue. I was intrigued by several pages of ladies in various posses of undress. The sight of girdles and bras and panties and garter belts and then over a couple of pages, silky slips and camisoles and finally nighties......Lace, lace, lace, and silk. On the first occasion I had I went through my mother's drawer and lifted and felt these.