”———————————————————By the time Mommy picked me up from school I was so hot I was cranky. The whole drive home...my nipples were hard and itchy rubbing against my shirt and my clit was hard and constantly throbbing. My panties were soaked and my inner thighs were coated with moisture. I needed to cum so badly. “Have a good day dear?” Mommy asked. I nodded and looked out the window, desperate for any kind of distraction. “Did you cum today?”I shook my head emphatically, “No! And it hurts so bad. ." I stuck my tongue at him."Uh, dude ... how'd she do THAT over the phone..." You know how Tina is..." I returned to the phone. "Babe, I'm gonna be an hour or so late." You're dyin' for another round of dump soup, ain'tcha!" Either that or we go back to the catfish joint so I can be worshiped by the waitstaff..."Does "I love you" count if it's proceeded by a raspberry?Later, as soon as I got in the truck, I called her. "Tina, I'm on the way home." Okay, baby," she said. "I'll be waitin' for. --------------------------If I survived that night, then I was really lucky, after all.Home sweet home.I'd left Dylan with the promise of meeting each other soon. The best part? I do not have his number and he doesn't have mine!He'll probably ask Robin to give him my number. He'll call me and I will absolutely pretend to be surprised.Wow, this was still like a dream, but... Oh, I had to inform my mother! My goodness, no! Okay, I would have called her the following morning, no rush.But Colin, he. These women are all highly educated well to do women. Vicki and I were unsure about having sex with some guys in the parking lot. So we sat back and continued to watch the dancing and drinking. Mona and Connie came back and said they had met up with a few guys and were going off, we could use the car to get home and they would call us to come and get them. Vicki and I were now on our own. A couple of cowboys asked us to dance and started to flirt with us. After half an hour they asked if we.