“How old are you?” I asked. “Old enough,” she replied, holding on to my cock. “Do you have a girl-friend?” she asked. “No, not right now...” I replied. She stuffed my stiff cock into her mouth and worked it back and forth. “You’re going to make me cum,” I remarked. “Good!” she replied. “I want to taste it!” I didn’t hold back and filled her mouth with my cum. She swallowed just about every drop. Then she stood up and pressed her lips to mine. I could taste my own cum as we swapped saliva and our. " Ifigured there is nothing more femmy than to talk about your boyfriend.I was hoping she believed me. I even began to cry.Tina looked at me but said nothing then she began to cry too, thenhugged! We walked over to the micro dress rack hand in hand. I knew Ihad won her over then.We found exactly what I was hoping for. A floral light pink coloredmicro cut just like the Jade one only shorter! It was made with thesame shear material, almost see through! Tina also picked up a packageof textured. There she stood in our bedroom doorway looking at me with a grin on her face. It was obvious to me that she was a bit tipsy. Her hair was slightly in disarray.At first she said nothing as she slowly walked into the room and kicked off her high-heeled shoes and quickly pulled her dress up over her head and off and tossed it over a chair.By the time her dress was over her head and I looked at her beautiful body all I could think of was how well fucked she must be and that load of fresh jizz that. Nothing I ever did was good enough for him. He was always harping about how hard he worked to provide for me and Mom and save for my college education, but I knew better. Sure, we never had any money problems, but it wasn’t cause of anything he did. He had a job of sorts as a salesman for some mysterious company which he would never talk about. My dad traveled a lot, but never said much about where to or for what reason. He also drank a lot and would sometimes order Mom around and shout at.