I wasn't going to leave it for chance. Hours before I was expected to turn up at the man that made my underwear wet every morning I saw him on the way...to school since I was a young teenage girl. Preparing myself for the night ahead, I turned the shower on, I always have it as hot as my cold skin can take it, the steam quickly filled the room, I could barely see my hand infront of my face. I stripped off, out of my vest top and shorts (it was a very hot spring this year) when naked I grabbed a. They both had some sparse downy fur growing on their mounds, they were both pink inside, and their pussy lips were puffy. I leaned in closely to each of them and gave them the smell test. I got an instant hard-on. Their feminine odor was overpowering to a virile young boy. I damn near came in my pants. I got so hard that my cock poked up from the waistband. Then I went in for the taste test. Wow what a taste. I slipped over to Chloe and went up to check out her titties. I sucked on her nipples. Do it to me and you know I will show you my gratitude in that special way that you like so much.”She certainly didn’t seem shy any more as she pushed my head lower to the pretty pink bow in the center of her silk panties. I could see the line of wetness that identified the exact location of her delicate slit. I knew she shaved with a regularity that bordered on a fetish and I didn’t hesitate to place my lips right over her feminine folds. The scent of her female spoor was driving me crazy with. Angie’s mouth was slightly open, her breathing was shallow. Her eyes were half-closed. The water trickled down her face. She was so beautiful. I took her mouth into mine. I let my hands wander, washing her arms and down her front. I pulled away, taking the hose down in my hands. I aimed the water to rinse away any lingering suds. I guided her into the corner, so that she could sit on the ledge. I spread her legs apart, trailing my tongue down her thighs. I rested my eyes on her.