My small, tan body was dripping wet from the relaxing shower I had just indulged in. I stood there naked, examining myself curiously, as if I had neve... seen my own reflection before. I had never thought myself to be the pretty type, always comparing myself to the model-esque look as seen in magazines. My non-existent hips never pleased me, but others found that my overly large, perky boobs seemed to make up for my boyish body type. I was 18 years old, 5’6’’ in height, and was getting prepared. Now I was really becomingexcited and was nearly ready to cum. She pulled back and ran her tonguearound the end of my cock until I shot my load which for the first timeshe let me shot into her mouth."Oh that is very sexy," said Anne applauding "and it's easy to see youenjoyed it." It was Anne's voice but not from in front of me it was fromthe side. I whipped off the tie shade and looked down. I just stoodthere. Kneeling in front of me was Eric the guy from Anne's office. Mycum was all over his. ‘How does this look bad? Because we dated, once upon a time? How does that compare to that black eye he gave you? How does it compare to hitting a woman?’ I shake my head. ‘You’ve got nothing to feel guilty about.’ She bites her lower lip. ‘It looks so bad,’ she says again. ‘What will everyone think? God.’ She puts her hands over her eyes like she has a headache, or is shading herself from the sun. ‘What will I tell my mother?’ ‘Well, if I were you I’d start with ‘Hey, Mom, while I have you on. Then we went into more detail as we walked home together. We both agreed that this was the best school that we had ever been to. We also decided that our parents DID NOT need to know about our day.Mom and Dad were pleased that we liked our new school and that we had met other kids to play with. Play with was an understatement.The food tasted so good fresh from the ocean and ripe right off the trees. Bananas never tasted so good before and shark was even better than steak.Keesha and I never.