Ah well–dammit! I could have gotten her address from the order. No, that would be waaay to freaky. I could show up one night, smelling, no reeking o... pizzas and tacos, and I could just imagine the conversation: Me: hey, I saw your address on the pizza order, and I just wanted to get to know you better. Her: Eeek! Stalker! Pervert! Butch, kill! Me: Is that a Doberman? Me: (runs, gets tackled by the dog) Me: (screams) Dog: (bites my head off) Newspaper headline: Stalker pervert pizza boy was. It was killing me and she kept smiling and looking my way when she could safely.Once she was done she looked right at me and said “what do you have to drink around here thats really good” and then licked her lips slightly. Her Mom answered her and as she pretended to listen to her drink choices I reached up in the cabinet and grabbed a regular water glass and then a shot glass and kept it in my palm. While her mom poured her a drink I flashed my palm to her and she smiled. I excused myself and. I had never experienced this before but I knew it had to be a tongue. I then felt lips press down on my cock. This unknown woman was giving me a blowjob. I felt her slide my cock deep in her mouth with her tongue rolling around on my cock, the sensation was to much for me I knew I was going to cum and I think this woman did to. She started sucking my cock faster and faster. I was so close and finally I shot a thick and sticky load of cum deep inside this womans mouth. She was milking my cock. The dark green bikini bottoms fit perfectly, and the top, while coveringme completely, left no doubt that I was a girl from head to toe. That'swhen I began to wonder about my thin beard. I still shaved, but onlytwice a week, which was still more than any girl I knew. But I didn'tknow how to get rid of a beard.I still had the suit on when Valerie stopped by, so when Mom called me,I slipped on my gym shoes and walked down the stairs wearing it. Forwhatever reason, Valerie stared at me, then she.