She smirked inwardly; it was easy for her now to sort the men from the boys. She had an understanding now; how men liked young girls; even if they wer... not that pretty! Just as long as they were willing and able.Throwing him a grimace, she adjusts the cups of her bikini-top for effect before picking up her brush to pull it through her long mousy hair.Looking into the sparkling blue of the pool, Anna recalled last summer here; when she had gained her first sexual interest in grown men. She still. Down he went again and this time, he already had a “head” start! This time, under water I held his head down with one hand, my fingers playing with his wavy fair hair. His nose was buried in my pubic hair, as my whole tool was buried inside his mouth. I had been sucked a few times before but no-one had ever “deep-throated” me before. This was new – and glorious! Within seconds, I was shuddering uncontrollably in the water as a sensation began deep inside me that felt like my whole insides were. The lectures were aimed at the general public and never had 'visual aids.' Depending on the speaker, there might be someone from the appropriate provincial ministry. There was sherry before and tea and coffee afterwards. Suits and ties were in order. He'd gotten the pr/invitation. It contained the date, time, place, my name and title, about two sentences from my official CSIRO bio, and the title of my talk.I thanked Des. "What do you think, guys, should we blow them away?" How?" We could drum. If fact he actually seemed quite happy. I sat down and picked up the bottle of syrup my dad had place before me. I poured a generous amount of syrup over my pancakes, while hoping this wasn't an act and my dad wasn't about to start screaming any minute. Screaming about how disappointed he was in me, how his little girl wasn't so innocent any more. But my fear was misplaced and my dad never started screaming. Slowly I relaxed as I ate my pancakes.Dale came into the kitchen a few minutes later..