What do I do? Hedidn?t want to piss Lindy off any more, but his instinct told him to knockEcherman?s dentures out. But then again, he enjoyed teachin... in the three? years he?d been at Western CommonwealthWomen?s College?WCWC was packed with cute girls, and the work wasn?t hard. And his wife was a slut anyway?Basil asked Lindy if he couldrefresh her drink, and picked up the glass, but Lindy was ignoring him andintensely talking with Echerman now, rubbing her miniskirted ass on his crotch.. I'm 5'4, 120 pounds, red-headed with lily-white, freckly skin. I combed through a few ads on Saturday morning and by lunch time, I had plans to meet up with a black guy in his late 30's named Deandre. He lived about a thirty-minute drive away in the next town over. His wife and kids were away visiting their grandparents. His ad was asking for a young white girl to come try his BBC. He was especially interested when he found out I was 17 with big boobs (34DD) and had never had a big dick before.. So? I’ll take that any day over barreling through the sky in a cheap imitation of a bird. To me, it’s as stupid as sticking your dick into a cardboard tube and jerking off with it. Who the fuck does that? The night before, I even considered begging out. I really did. Then I saw the look on her face. She’d bounded into our bedroom, strawberry blonde hair pulled into twin pigtails, and bunny hopped onto me, smiling wide. Unfair. Kelly had the kind of megawatt smile that’d make Emperor Palpatine. WE... I mean we…” I was stammering trying to rinse the soap out of my eyes. "Ed." She said in a voice I'd never heard her use before. "I…We are not kids anymore. I'm a woman now, and you are a man. We can. And I want to. Now just shut up and relax." she said as she took the wash cloth and wiped my eyes. Then she reached up and tilted my head under the stream and rinsed my head free of the shampoo. I opened my eyes and looked into hers. I'd only seen her so serious when she told me she was.