Roger even promised hed stop hitting on me as much if I did it which was almost incentive in itself. We ended up behind the barn, there was nobody ar...und, no lights, no sound, just the full moon lighting up the tiny field between the back of the barn and an old ricket shed even further behind that. I could feel it in my chest, this was going to be the spot. I turned around and told them to stop, got on my knees and told them to come closer. Roger was grinning ear to as he walked up, unbuckling. He bought a new pack yesterday and it was meant to be mine. Anyways she agreed with a condition that she would not let me kiss on lips and would not allow anal sex. I said that be fne.I started with kissing her neck and slowly while kissing her i took her shirt bra penty and everything out. She was extremely hot. She told me to close the light because she had couple kids and she didn’t want me to see her operated marks. I agreed but could still see her in the night lamp. I was extremely hot and. I was thin at 135 pounds for my six foot height. I was involved with student government and there was a perky sophomore serving on the executive board with me. Gail was an Irish beauty with long auburn hair, hazel eyes, pure white skin like a fresh snow fall and a great body. She wore the uniform of the day, a blue denim work shirt, Levi blue jeans, work boots and no bra. We had gotten together a few times in my house.I remember stripping her, sucking her perfect 36 C tits with her erect. ‘Come and sit by me,’ said Sally, patting the sofa. I moved across. ‘So what do you need to know for your surprise?’ She hesitated. ‘So… Dad told me about how your clothes are, well, part of who you are, when you’re being like us.’ I nodded. ‘I did change them a little, when we went out once.’ Sally nodded. ‘Dad told me. But… is it possible, somehow, for you to wear our clothes? Only my surprise was to take you shopping and get you something really special.’ I thought for a moment. ‘I think.