He was in no hurry and was drawn to her. He'd meant to move crosstown toward Indian restaurant row but found himself still trailing her by fifty feet ...y the time they passed Great Jones Street, heading toward Houston. It was not as if she was the only woman on the street. A blonde in cutoffs and a silk camisole. Another woman in a denim miniskirt, one of his weaknesses and a t-shirt with the neck torn out. It was this other woman who drew his interest and his thoughts.He imagined her sitting in. At this point my little friend was no longer hiding in my panties, butwas at full attention. I ignored it and moved on to drawer two.It didn't take me long to decide, as there wasn't a lot of choices. Isnagged one of two dresses. A little black a-line dress she had worn toher birthday party last year.I unzipped it quickly and stepped in, finding it a little difficult toget it past my hips, but finding the fit much nicer once it did. Withouta seconds pause I slipped my arms into the holes and. The girls huddled in front of me (they're only fourteen also), then Lisa announced that we were now a lunchtime fivesome!I called Paul that night to let him in on the deal, but he rebuffed me by saying that I should have asked him first before volunteering him. He went on to explain that he got a really bad case of the "sweats" when in female company.I said, "So who doesn't? If we don't break the ice, we'll graduate without a date! Besides, it's only a luchtime gab session. It's not a dance and. I closed my eyes, put my arms above my head and spread my legs as wide as I could. I enjoyed the feeling of his tongue licking my clit before sensing the tip of his cock pressing against my vulva and probing for a way into my warm juicy vagina. Gently, ever so gently he started to penetrate me and, because I was so wet, the full length of his cock slipped in smoothly and sweetly right up to the hilt. "That just feels so amazing," I moaned as he slowly started to fuck me with long slow strokes..