But more than anything I wanted a bimbo. An airheaded blonde withbig tits, who loved being pretty and wearing pink, who was alwayssexually available. ...deally, she'd be a live in maid. Always horny,pierced, maybe some tattoos. A real bimbo, totally subservient to meand totally fuckable.I explained this in my first post to the forum, and then got aprivate reply from bimbomistress with her contact details. At first Ithought that she was a bimbo who was also a mistress, a contradictionin terms in. I kissed my way down her body(i took my time of coarse)lower and lower till i reached her large lace black panties. With what seemed like a flash she hooked them off and i was starring at my first womans pussy. The aroma it was giving off was something id never smelt, but my instints kicked in and i dove my tongue deep inside her, making her scream, and grab my hair nearly pulling it out at the roots.CHELLE " Thats it baby, lick my clit, make chelly come" she purred.i licked this way and that,. I knew that I had to overcome my awkwardness and embarrassment to complete the dare. I then stood up from the bench, walked up to the man's passenger side window, and said in a silky, sexy, and soft voice, "Today's your lucky day baby. Fucking me is on the house tonight."The guy couldn't believe what he heard. He quickly unlocked the passenger side door and demanded that I get in his truck. Once I got in and closed the door, I heard the doors lock. I knew that there was no going back from here.. The bus arrived Rusty paid his fare. He noted as he boarded that there was only one other passenger. A pretty girl with blonde hair in a pony tail, dressed in a blue sweater that showed off her ample bosom. She was reading a book sitting in the last row of seats. Rusty guessed her to be bit older than he was and from the local college. In 1962 if you were in the Navy you wore your uniform all the time, and the local college girls were not interested in sailors. He took a seat in the middle of.