I wasn't going to take long, but Kennedy was even quicker. She was shuddering and then tensed up, obviously coming. That pushed me into coming. Then, ...ennedy slowly rolled onto her side, as I sat back on my heels.She'd made it obvious what she wanted, so I zipped up and left. It just seemed so erotic being so impersonal. I relived that one a lot. That would be the sort of memory I'd jack off to, but Kennedy had me in use so much I needed to rest when she didn't call, so no jacking off.—One. I awoke as I went to bed, highly charged and 'in heat', polite speak for being horny.I am sure men regard 'Jail-Bait' as amongst the most desirable, well we girls who are 'Jail-Bait', believe that to be the case, so when you feel desired, you get wet in your pussy, and your tiny cotton knickers reflect that desire, as I am sure you lucky men who have taken school girls knickers down, can attest to our sweetish tasting secretions, in the crotch soakings of our discarded knickers. I can remember. She was gone for the day with her dad and sister. Her mom, Diane was home and invited me in. Diane and I got along really well. We always flirted back and forth with each other. Diane was home alone and only wearing a t-shirt that barely covered her ass. Her pert tits stood out thru the thin material. We started to flirt and talk as Diane cleaned up the kitchen; I sat at the bar and watched. Diane being 49 and about 5 foot 8. Nice wide hips, cute ass, and perky tities. She has long blonde. You must have seen that surely?" I nodded remembering how she'd nearly slapped him, before they both parted a little embarrassed. "Yeah but these pictures I have don't say that, do they? He's your boss isn't he?" She nodded. I continued. "Look Cathy, Jack and I are life long friends If I show him these and say you were all over him what will he do?" Cathy's mouth opened in shock." He'd do something crazy before anyone could stop him." I agreed. Jack had been in prison for assault before, he'd.