The party got going and people gradually showed up, half of which she was sure were just there for the free drinks, though that didn't surprise her in...the least. She glanced round for Kylie as she met people and said hello. Given she was short, even with heels, most people were taller than her and had to look down to look her in the eye, and she noticed more than one blokes eyes wandering to look down her top, and even some of the women.Around an hour after the party had started, Kylie walked. “Yeah, he’s a great guy, no doubt of that! He even made the Vatican approve of gay priests, married priests, female priests, even polygamous priests! Lesbian priests, lesbian nuns, though those last existed in secret in the past, crossdessing and transgender nuns, non-binary monks, even naked or nudist nuns, very clever indeed!“I love that even even Christian high schools are doing ‘hands-on’ sex education and there’s not even a mention of abstinence! Mind you, the new age of consent being. He was very well built as his muscles showed off thanks to his undershirt, his skin was black and smooth with no scars, he had dreads going down to his neck which were tied by a pair of gummy strings. He turned around towards me and smiled, his blue eyes staring at me, his face was smooth and perfect with no blisters that the usual teenager have. He walked towards me and stretched his hand and presented himself to me. I was a little slow but I took his hand which was firm and soft, shaking it. We had promised to talk every day. I tried to call you but you never picked up. I worried so much that I refused to leave the house and go to work, just in case you got back to me. Eventually I got tired and went to bed. As I lay there I pictured your face. Your head was resting on my pussy, taking tentative licks. You were massaging my breasts, taking each nipple and tugging it gently. Your hair fell messily over your face, and I could feel it against my sensitive skin. You took one hand away.