”I felt my throat get drier and my pants get tighter. “Y-yeah?”“Yeah,” Taylor repeated, her voice noticeably getting quieter. “It was just...nice to be like, ‘hey, you respect women, you should get at least the same that other guys are getting.’”“I, uh… yeah.” I replied flusteredly.Taylor grinned at me. “See, you’re getting flustered now, but, like, you were the one that point-blank asked to see a picture of me.”“I have no idea where that came from, to be honest,” I told her breathlessly with a. I wondered how he managed to stage that. There was a note he would be on Yahoo Messenger at eleven thirty. ‘He’s likely got a date’ ran through my mind. I replied I would be logged on at that time.My bag of treasures from Victoria’s Secret was still on the mail table. I examined each piece, feeling its softness. I knew they would feel good against my body. I’d had very good luck with all my purchases from that shop. I slipped on a pair of the crotch-less panties and looked at myself in the. Swim, party, and watch for an unidentifiedindividual. Easy enough.The next day I was woken early to get ready, as the pool party would beginaround 1pm. I was given a tanning session so I wouldn't stick out like asore thumb with my paler skin. A nice deep tan, which made my blindinglywhite teeth really stand out. I was made up with water proof makeup.Nothing excessive but enough to accentuate my features. My hair was done ina flirty top ponytail with loose curls at the end. Almost like. She looked me in the eye and whispered huskily, "Do you want me to suck you? Or are you too sensitive to be sucked right now?"I was almost panting with desire at that point, but I noticed how her own cock was tenting her summer dress out. I sat up and looked her in the eye, "I'm not too sensitive to be sucked, but I want to suck you too. I want to 69 with you and feel your soft lips around my cock while your cock slides into my mouth."She smiled and stood up, pulling her dress off over her.