“Yessir.”Leading her to his car, she climbed in crestfallen. He took off and started driving without saying a word. Sarah fretted internally an... knew she had fucked up. Again. “Dumb fucking slut!” kept running through her head. Rubbing her hands together, wanting to cry, she had no idea where they were going. Maybe another tattoo of ‘Worthless Bitch’ across her ass?After fifteen minutes, she recognized the area as being near the college she would be attending in the fall. He pulled up. He was wearing a lilac sweater that showed his torso off to perfection. Although my heart was fluttering, my resolve to resist him was rock-solid.After we sat down in my lounge, each with a glass of wine in hand, we indulged in a bit of general chitchat. When I felt that the initial pleasantries had been appropriately taken care of, I decided to take the bull by the horns.“Reed, I really like you and I think that you are a very sexy man. However, I would just like to set the record straight up. I really want to taste you. Why don't you lay back on the couch?" Okay!"My stepmother stood up and she took off her nightgown. She was in pink panties and her breasts were full and her nipples were hard. She opened my legs and got between my legs. She sniffed at my panties and then took a taste with her tongue. She licked my pussy over my panties. She then pulled my panties down my legs and put them on the floor.She just stared at my bald pussy. She spread my pussy with her hands and then. About a year before I had discovered the pleasure of masturbation as I now know it, but then I called it "tossing off" which was the term used by my school mates.I was in my bedroom and had stripped naked to masturbate because I had quickly learned that if I was dressed my cum could get on my clothes unless I was careful. I`d also learned to put paper on the floor to catch my ejaculation. Somehow, tossing off when naked seemed better and naughtier.I was holding my cock and stroking it and was.