I had developed a huge crush on a cute boy in my class at school. So the second I was sixteen and old enough to legally consent to sex, I invited him ...ver to our house to “study,” knowing that my parents wouldn’t be home for at least two hours.After about twenty-five minutes of studying our school book together, I got up to get a glass of water. I asked him if he also wanted a glass. I came back and set the two glasses on the coffee table in front of the sofa where he was sitting, and we each. "Laughing I gave the boys their beer then sat back to sip at my vodka."So, what have you three been plotting?" I said looking over the rim of my glass."Just talking about playing a game Mrs... I mean Sharon." Paul smiled."A game eh?" I responded with a smile at all three boys, "Sounds fun, what's the game?" Truth or dare." Mark replied as though I should know the game.I must have looked puzzled because my son explained how the game was played, putting it simply we each took it in turns to. ..and you have had how many calls?”“For me? Specifically for me, sir?” She asked. Sean nodded. He saw her small smile fade, her ears droop.“None sir, I mean Sean...but I have gone on three calls!” She added.“And...?”“This is as far as I have gotten, to be honest Sean. I have not been invited inside, until tonight.” She admitted, her ears drooping further. “There are not many calls for little bunny girls, Sean.” she added sadly, her ears dropping even further. Sean felt sad for the little bunny. Those pleading eyes looking up at him. And there was just enough cleavage showing so he could pretend to cum all over her face and tits.“Fuck Suki! D’ya wanna taste my cock?” He groaned as he enlarged the picture. Unzipping his pants, he let them fall to the floor as he palmed himself through his boxers. “Look at that pretty face,” he sighed deeply.With eyes closed and head tilted back, he allowed himself to pretend it was Suki touching him through his boxers. Tugging slightly at the waistband,.