“Wish me luck,” she murmured to the information attendant.The woman gave her a sympathetic look and nodded. “Take care out there.”With a heavy...sigh, Rachel turned and steeled herself for the inevitable confrontation. For some strange reason, the song about putting one foot in front of the other from that old Christmas cartoon came to mind and she found herself wanting to giggle. At the very least, it lightened her mood and gave her an idea. With a shake of her head, she did just as the song. “John is my stepson,” Joyce tells me. “Do you mind if he watches Sarah?”At that moment I can think of nothing better than a young boy watching me having lesbian sex with two women. I do love sex with an audience. “Would love him to watch, naked, with an erection,” I manage to mutter as I look him over and watch him undress. He is a good looking, well built boy. And he has a huge, thick cock. Another of my fantasies is actually happening. I have my hands wrapped around John’s stepmother’s thighs. She was highly intelligent and athletic, and as a varsity cheerleader,was dating a junior member of the football, basketball and baseballteams. Her parents weren't rich, but comfortable middle class. Inshort, Melissa was everybody's dream girl.Her room was just perfect for a teenaged girl. It was painted a paleblue, with posters of boy bands and such on the walls. Her furniture(bed, dresser, stereo cabinet and vanity) were all a pristeen white.Countless hours of practice had made her an. This guy obviously thinks that Sadie's some kind of goddess (I'm not about to argue), and he finishes off by saying that he'd "like to see a cock between those pretty lips sometime soon".Sadie fidgets in the chair. I decide to go for it."Do you want to do that?" Do what?" Give a blowjob on film."She thinks about if for less than a second before replying."God yes." You don't mind? I mean, I don't want to pry, but I don't know how, er, experienced you are."The gives me a wicked little smile."Are.