Maybe you will today or maybe the day after tomorrow.”“My mom is getting her itch scratched this afternoon in the BDSM room. She agreed to some to...ture, I don’t know what kind, but she invited us to watch but not interfere or participate.”“It might be interesting in that case since the one being bound and tortured invited us. You might even try something on me that would give us both pleasures by your definition. I know where the room is if we go right now.”“Let’s go then.” He led me by the. "Really? That's good."Crystal's eyes widened. "What? You mean you're happy about that?" You want to go to prom, I'm glad Michael was a gentleman and asked you. He's a good guy."Crystal's lower lip quivered. She looked so angry. "I hate you Ryan! Go to hell! I never want to see you again!" Fine with me. Have a nice life Crystal," Ryan replied calmly as he began to drive away."Uhhhh!" Crystal whined and stomped away.Ryan sighed. "Damn that was easy." *Back at Keith Reynold's house, Keith paced. Her breasts were the perfect size for me, so full and beautifully round. I worked my mouth down to her stomach and continued to kiss her body while still rolling and pinching her nipples between my fingers. Her body smelled so good. The smell of Cocoa Butter filled my senses. She opened her legs, revealing her shaved pussy to me. I slid my tongue down to her opening and parted her lips with my tongue. She was already wet and I sucked in her juices as my tongue glided over her clit. ‘Oh yes!. .. aren't you?"Of course I bloody wasn't, I didn't even have my bag on me but instead of pointing out this fact, I just shook my head."Do you have anything better we can do?"He had this weird look on his face, kind of a half leer, half grin. I tried to ignore it but I can't admit it was something I was used to. Guys generally didn't look at me, well, if they did, I wasn't aware of it. I wasn't bad looking, just so incredibly shy that people barely noticed me. I had dark brown hair, long and it.