Leant down beside me, my eyes caught a glimpse of her cleavage beneath her sensational dress, as she lowered her glossed lips alongside my ear. The yo...nger women watched her every move in awe as she stole my attention in one clean sweep.I could feel her breath on my skin and the sweet aroma of her perfume intoxicating my mind, all the while my eyes enjoying her intently, as she whispered into my ear."I've felt you watching me all evening," she purred in a husky tone that only captivated. Her tongue greedily broke between my lips. I absorbed the sensations caused by the exciting game of a woman's language. I had an experience I had never experienced before. My panties got wetter than ever before. Meanwhile the sorka slipped the robe off my shoulders. He slid to the floor. She followed him. She dropped slowly to her knees. A finger began to run around the rim of my panties. She slowly slid them down, staring at the densely overgrown hillock. She leaned forward and brushed my womb. " "As you know Brandee being a cocktail waitress is only a brief pit stopon the path I have chosen for you. You will eventually be the porngoddess we've chatted about. In the meantime, I believe you'll needabout a month's worth of training in the feminine arts to better prepareyou for your new position as a cocktail waitress. Now, stop pouting eventhough you look so adorable pouting like that. You'll be a cute adorablewaitress soon enough. Plus, your training will be so much fun. . This girl was the picture one has in their head when they think of the girl next door. Her mid-shoulder length, sandy blond hair framed a pleasant, if plain, face. She had a typical high school girl figure. Her curves were evident and fresh, as was her clean, fresh, sex appeal. Her weight was probably holding her back in the boyfriend department. She was about twenty-five to thirty pounds above optimum, but after the decades of sampling what the feminine half of the world has to offer, I still.