She squatted down and applied some lubricant to the plug. She put a little lube on her pointer finger and reached between her legs. It felt cool but n...ce. She applied pressure but nothing happened. She tried to relax her muscles and only after several minutes was she able to get a single finger into herself.She knew she didn’t have all day so she decided to take a different approach. She got up and walked to the toilet. She lowered the seat cover and set the plug on it. Lauren turned around and. Your wearing a really short skirt a tank top and stockings and say come on in so i come in and you say your parents arent home. and we sit down on the couch and start watching tv and talking and then you go off to the bathroom and while your gone im trying to hide the really huge boner i got and you walk back and i dont see you and you are watching me and then you say " you dont have to hide that" and i look over really fast and your standing there without your shirt on and im staring at your. After an hour I sat down and considered mynext move.I wanted to enjoy the evening weather so considered my options. Maybe astop at the new wine bar down in the Village center might give me someconfidence in my appearance and manner. After an hour the mirror justwas too biased. There was a little risk, someone might see through thedisguise. I grabbed my wallet, ahh. Now I needed another accessory. Icould stop at a nearby luggage shop before the bar.I loved the new silky hose on my shaved legs. It was, by the way, my first "Gay" experience. I lied awake thinking of the orgasm Jon had given me and thoughts of his cock raced through my thoughts. I was nervous to see him again that next morning. I had taken a summer job painting houses and I was supposed to be at his house first thing. In the morning. I purposely was late, I was too nervous and embarrassed to face him. I was so beave and brash when I was flirting with him before. It was just having fun then, joking around, but not.