She was wearing a very revealing metallic gold halter top that was cut to right below her tits and had a large cut out that showed a lot of her cleava...e. For a bottom, she had a micro-short skirt that didn't cover up much at all - in fact, you could see her matching gold g-string under the bottom of the skirt. Her whole outfit fit her so tight it looked like it was painted on her. She wore matching gold metallic thigh-top boots with six-inch stiletto heels. She was quite a sight and my cock. Most men in the area were over six feet tall and I always needed to look upwards, when I engaged them in conversation.The first time I saw Uncle Pete he and another old guy, performed two special requests with the local band at a dance. A month or so later, I was properly introduced to him when he hand delivered one of his fire stokers to a man at the town’s pub. I was blown away by the object and immediately ordered one from him. A month or so later, he delivered my fire stoker and I happily. I could feel that my pussy had enjoyed the experience and when I looked at my chest I saw two hard nipples trying to poke their way out in spite of the heat. I was and wasn’t pleased that I’d taken the lining out of both bikini top cups, the fabric was hugging my tits like a second skin.As I walked I thought about all the times that parts of me that are normally hidden were on show, the school Ball, at the kids playground, on the balcony and that man in the locker shop. I smiled and tingled. I abstained from masturbating for the week leading up to the big night although I did edge myself twice a day at least to help build a huge load. It was tough because I was very excited. Girls that were not scared of being hit by flying semen would sit closest and the others would be father away. I got there a little early on the appointed night and Karen and Lisa and I sat around talking about what was going to happen. The next to arrive was Linda, a cute little blonde with B cups and a sweet.