I took a quick shower and then stood in the mirror looking at myself. I was an average 16 year old boy, 59, skinny, brown hair, and blue eyes. Jordan ...as more than average. He was 16, also 59, muscular, blonde hair and blue eyes, one of the most gorgeous boys ive ever seen. I walked to my room and slipped on a pair of grey boxer briefs and threw on some clothes and waited for Jordan. Around seven the doorbell rang. I ran upstairs and let Jordan in. We chatted then went downstairs to put his bag. I had never been to a real high school party so I wasn't prepared for what occurred when I walked in the door. It was wall to wall kids drinking, making out and dancing. I realized instantly finding Wendy would be impossible. I slithered like a lemming going up stream as I searched for Wendy. Five minutes, became ten, became fifteen as I began to feel like I was trying to find a needle in a haystack. I was just about to give up when I heard my disguised name called out. "Kevin, is that you?" I. I was never doing so fine in my previous living. I hadn't any open wishes anymore, all my dreams and longings came true. A noteable change went on with my mother. Her shape still was super inspite of her35 years. Ok, her bosom was big, but it used to be ever and I'm hooked on big boobs.Already the very next day, when I came home from school, I noticed, that she hadbought herself new clothes. She wore a body slim T-shirt and no bra, as well asa quite short skirt. Mom worked as a nurse in a. I smiled back, though my words for the others were not what I felt. I was marooned there with Paula for three more days. The elderly couple stayed down in the bar with the roaring log fire, so it was easy for me to say I needed to do some work in my room for a while, and for Paula to join me before long. We fucked in every position possible, and I discovered that her mouth and throat were as expert as her pussy and her ass in giving me pleasure, and I found that she came to climax so very.