At this instant she told me that she was ready for intercourse but she would allow me only If I put on a condom. I usually kept a pack of condoms in m... purse which I showed it to her . on seeing it she was happy. I kissed her on her neck and slowly lifting her arms while moving my mouth to her armpits. The sweet smell of her sweat was driving me crazy and I was soon licking her armpits, brushing her thick armpit hair with my tongue. I was enjoying the sweet salty taste of her pits and the light. Such a wonderful moment for us all! ALL Right, all right! SECOND WEBMISTRESS Nothing like the satisfaction of publishing our one-millionth TG story! THIRD WEBMISTRESS You've certainly got that, right! FOURTH WEBMISTRESS Who would have thought, when we banded together our separate fiction websites, that we'd enjoy so great success and be sitting here today, celebrating our one-millionth story? ALL Aye, aye! FIRST WEBMISTRESS Remember when we first started? We. I swallowed hard, I ached, my mouth was dry and my pink tongue flashed across my parched mouth, as I wetted my lips, 'Feels good, does it not', again I swallowed hard, he was inches from my cunt, I was about to be touched, and I fidgeted, I was pushing my bum to his hand, the hem of my short skirt was high, my crotch open and exposed to his line of sight, he could see my panties and how they disappeared within my curvature, my tiny cunt line so clearly defined through the wetness of my panties,. I got to work on my history homework to distract me from my inner turmoil, secretly hoping it was just one huge misunderstanding and it was some sort of photoshop as a prank or one nasty dare he was forced into. I knew deep down it wasn't, but maybe a little hope and disbelief would prove Emma wrong. It would be a first. Apparently that text got his attention because he called me an hour later. "Babe?" he asked when I answered the phone. "Hey James." I tried to make my voice sound cheery, but I.