Legs first, tummy second, followed by the bumand genital area and the last remaining hirsute sections of my body fellaway into the hot, soapy water.I ...tood in the bath and examined myself in the full-length mirror toensure that nothing had been missed. I ran my hands over my smooth skin,pausing longer than was necessary to caress my rounded buttocks, pleasedwith the results. I hoped that the girl I had arranged to meet would beequally as pleased.I smiled at my reflection in the mirror, climbed. My head snaps forward and I cry out in surprise.“You can’t drift off like that. Let’s finish our game. We’re almost there.” Your voice is soft and your hand on my left thigh rubs the area of impact, then moves up and down over my thigh and slowly toward my sex.“Mmmm baby, you are so wet for me.” Your voice is low and deep. Your hand reaches my outer lips and I whimper at your touch. I can feel my clit is now exposed and my wetness is leaking between my ass cheeks. You move your hands around my. "I'll get your number from Evan, okay?" Um-hum," I said. I hopped out of the car.He waited until my car started before he zoomed off.Holy shit. My first kiss. My first hand job. My first blow job.Yeah, that's right. I'm a totally 'ready-to-have-a-touch-down floozy'. Insert boogie-boogie end zone dance here.I wanted a special breakfast to celebrate. Was Dairy Queen open yet? No. I didn't think so. Wait. IHoP has a July special: red, white, and blue pancakes with ice cream on top. Oh yeah. Third. Tonight was the night of the Lush Ball. I was finally going to meet people I’d been talking to for years. Not just talking to, messing around with, masturbating with, fucking. And not just people. I was going to meet her and she was the reason I was putting myself through this.I wondered who was going to be there tonight. Over the years I had played with many people on the website, both men and women. Some I wouldn’t have given a second thought to. But when she had suggested that we meet at.