Quickly, I stripped and put them on in less than 10 seconds. I took a quick look at my fem slutty body was pleased as always.I stepped out and started...kissing him heavily, one of my hands went straight for his pants. Then I skillfully undid the button and reached into his underwear directly on to his dick. He was fondling my bubbly butt, my chest, and torso. His dick felt pretty big and thick in my hand, it was shaven which made me even happier.Then I broke the kiss and pulled his pants down. "Why shouldn't she?" Isn't it obvious to you, Abby," snapped my older sister. "Or don't youremember who she is? That's my girlfriend over there; that's why not."A couple of girls nearby looked up, but one stern look from Joanna madethem silently walk away without saying a word. "Doesn't it even botheryou that Crysti's here with Frank?" No, not really. Why should it?" I replied. "Besides, there isn't awhole lot I can do about it anyway. And you'd better get that widejealous streak of yours. They let me do this."The Mezcal and coke were hitting me now very hard. I angled her lips to the bulge in my pants, and then pressed down, making her "kiss" my cock, from the base, all the way up to the tip. "Why do they let me do that, mom? Why do they let me force them to suck my cock." I turned her face back up to meet my eyes, while I quickly untied the string of my pants, letting my cock free. The shaft and head reared up suddenly, literally blocking her face from me. Precum was streaming. "I said yes right on the spot without even waiting to find out what she wanted me to do. She gave me her number and told me to call her after work.I didn't think my day would ever end and yet finally it did, I rushed home to call Joyce. I called but got her machine, I left my number but I thought she had probability changed her mine. I had just placed a frozen dinner into the micro when the phone rang. It was Joyce, she invited me to her place, and as soon as I wrote the directions to her.