He looked at me and before I could say anything, he kissed me. His lips were so soft and his taste was so sweet. His hands were on my cheeks guiding m... head with his as he was kissing me breathless. He began to move hands down and underneath my blouse. He began to play with my breast. Squeezing, rubbing and pinching. His thumb kept brushing over my nipple making it hard to the touch. I was getting so aroused that I began getting wet. Before I knew it we were both half dressed lying on the bed. I took off all my clothes and let him touch me all over, and it felt so good, I passed out. I had cream coming out of my pussy, like never before. He stuck his fingers in all my h-les, but couldn’t get it very far in my pussy, because he said that I was still a virgin, but he would change that. He then said he would give me 100 dollars for each hole he could stick his huge co-k in, but I don’t think I will get any more money, because it is just too big, and I am so young and tiny. I just got my. Protested. “You are torturing me. But let me get back to cocktail theory. Have you any idea how a cocktail works?” “Its wet and you drink it?” Kate asked. “But why does a cocktail of multiple ingredients taste better than any of the ingredients by itself? Quite a few ingredients are practically undrinkable by themselves.” Kate shook her head. She had never really considered such questions. As often happened when talking to A. she was caught up wondering just what it was that drove him to spend. And you know how the fantasies you have about someone never actually matches how that person is in real life? I mean, if you ever get to find out. It wasn't like that with Cait's mom. With Cait's mom I was almost dead on.A couple weeks after newyear Cait's dad was away on business and Cait was sick with mono and I was supposed to stay away but I'd had it before and so I was okay and I wanted to be there for her and I would go there after school and stay till the next day and I brought her.