The South Texas drought had pulled the joy from their young lives, their childhood shriveled to a wafer thinness, as flat as the sun-baked frogs in th... now dried lake bottoms. The unforgiving heat had stolen the dreams of their parents first, now it tore and peeled away the last traces of young wonder. ‘Want a ride home Babe?’ asked Ben as he offered his hand to Lillian. Ben’s eyes didn’t follow the children’s paths since there was nothing he could do. He was a gambler of sort, but rainmaking. First around the house, then in public, even at school. I always felt so sexy and confident when I wore them. They gave me enough confidence to tell my mom and sister I liked guys. The panties also made me extremely horny. I couldn't wait to share my sissy ass with another guy. It happened when I was 16. I was returning a cake dish to my Moms friend next door. She wasn't home but her husband(Dwight) was. I returned it and was about to go home but before I left, Dwight told me that his wife. "I pump myself faster with each inhalation, the musky scent of her trapped heat tearing through me, veins fizzing with desire.My teeth grind as I growl again, "Wanna see what your curves do to me every fucking day? At that desk in your tight clothes I can practically see through." I breathe in sharply. "You're a filthy cocktease, Tabitha."I've spent enough stolen nights with her 'working late' to know what'll turn her on immeasurably. Using her Sunday name is just one. I rub the sticky gusset. Wetness overcame me and my inner passion awoke. I felt for his hardness and grab it. I moved to the floor on my knees, opening and pulling down his pants to release his manliness, I took him into my mouth. I squeeze him with my hand and played with his satchel, taking him deep into to my mouth. My throat succumb to his mass, my lips siphon his juices, I felt him started to quiver and I held back. He pulled off my shirt and revealed my laced bra, with one quick motion he removed my bra and had.