I started fantasizing about Andre, could he be as big as those men in the magazine? Were the things I read about their stamina true. I was obsessed an... my mind drifted to thoughts I could no longer control. I started dressing a little more provocatively, shorter tighter skirts, heels, a little more cleavage. Everyday Andre would come around or I would see him in the hallways by the canteen and eventually he struck up a conversation. I was so nervous I was trembling and I couldn't hide it. It. Myra wondered which hand she should put out and finally decided to put out her left hand exposing her pert breast to these two young horny men."What do I get for finding your clothes for you"? Tony asked now smiling from ear to ear and still holding her shorts in his hand. She was frusterated, but, at least she knew they were not going hurt her which she worried about when she first saw them. She looked at Tonys cock which was now rock hard in his pants. "I'll give you a blow job for my. ” I think she was trying to politely get me to realize she didn’t actually want to do it, but I wasn’t going to let it go and quickly said, “I could meet you at her house.”Lisa quickly remarked, “No, that’s kind of far to go,” and as she again paused, searching for what to say, she could see my apprehension, which might have made her feel committed to try to go. As she took a deep breath, she suggested, “How about we meet up at this bar down in old town.”Immediately, I smiled and as I though. Wrapping my arms around her waste I pulled her closer. I could feel her energy flowing into my body filling my veins with love and nourishment. After what seemed like a lifetime she finally pulled her lips away from mine and hugged me tightly around the waste resting her beautiful head on my chest. Lifting her chin with my hand I gazed into her lovely eyes as she finally spoke to me. “I love you,” she whispered. Startled by the sound of her beautiful voice I took a step backward hearing exactly.