Girls were even talking to me, and that was strange. They seemed to find it hard to believe that I had no trouble talking to them, though. I guess whe... your best (and only) friend was a girl, you learned to do that without stuttering.Lunch finally rolled around, and I was happy when Denise and Ann sat down on ether side of me. They had lunch this period, too. Ann's parents weren't entirely correct about her not having friends. I was the only guy at a table full of girls. Denise looked happier. I ran my hand up between her legs pushing my fingers between her pussy lips. She was so wet and it made my cock even harder if that was possible. I continued to lecture her and told her what a dirty little girl she was. She was here to be spanked yet she was getting turned on by it. Only dirty sluts gets turned on by being punished I went on and that is exactly what is going to happen to you. You must be a dirty slut I said. are you I asked? Yes Sir she replied I am. Infact Sir I'm your dirty. And I might never have one again, if Icouldn't win the Competition. Still, I managed to fake enough enthusiasmto bring the old guy to the boil, even if it took quite an effort on bothour parts.Caller number six was much easier. He just wanted a blowjob from a blondebabe. I was able to enhance my commentary by using a finger as a phallicsubstitute, licking it and lasciviously inserting it into my mouth. Ialso made a point of praising him for having such a massive and mouth-watering cock. This. His giant hands almost covered her entire cheeks. He watched those hands fondle the soft flesh of the woman's ass and felt excitement rush through him. While he felt like a pervert, he couldn't pull himself away. Then as he continued to watch, the woman pulled away and began to slip to her knees.Jeff looked both ways and appeared to be very uncomfortable, yet he let the small woman get on her knees in front of him. With a drunken giggle, she began to open his pants. A second later she had her.