That was a long time ago." I know but I never forgot about it." Everybody remembers their first crush." And there's another reason why I'm here." And ...hat is?" I want you to be my first." First what?" Oh, come on Bobby. You know exactly what I'm talking about. You...and me...fucking each other's brains out."I backed away from her in a hurry, forcing me to bump into my own sink while I hung on tight on my towel. "No", I said. "Absolutely not." Why not? We're both adults and I already know how. What’s next?”Linda took Bobby’s hand and pulled him toward the living room. As he passed Aunt Jen, he “accidentally” poked her leg with his cock. “Oops, sorry”, he said with a smile. Linda led him into the living room just a couple of feet from the love seat. She pushed him to the carpet and knelt between his legs and began stroking his cock. The obvious place for Jen was on the love seat. It gave her a good view of all that was going on.Linda’s hands kneaded Bobby’s balls and stroked his. Evans wanted to see me about. I'd met with her last Thursday with my request and she was getting back to me after she had done her research.When I went into my guidance counselor's office and told her that I wanted to do whatever it took to finish high school this year, she told me it couldn't be done. She was surprised that I didn't just get up and leave. She got fidgety and wouldn't meet my eyes as I just sat there, watching her.She finally glanced over at me and said, "Jillian, you have. He tried to keep walkingbut he couldn't help himself."Just a look," he muttered to himself, smiling.It was a nice black party dress with white polka dots. It was short,sleeveless, and strapless, starting from the breasts and lengthening onlypast his hip. It also had a nice bow around the waistband. He knew hewould never get away with wearing such a revealing dress, as it wouldshow off his shaping undergarments. He picked it up and placed it againsthis body, looking into the mirror beside the.