Good; because I was on them, and people better had seen the difference or I was quitting that shit. I can recall my first real out-of-high-school conq...est; her name was Stacy. Stacy was a pretty girl. A fucking knockout, but her lack of brain matter made her less pretty in my eyes. Bleach blonde hair down to her fat ass, nice C cup titties, and thick hips. She was failing math, and someone got it in their thick skulls that freshman Jason was a math whiz just because he stayed up in class.. “Now, in order for this surprise to work you cannot touch me or take off the blindfold until I tell you. Agreed?” “Sure,” I said. If this was going to be anything like our first I wasn’t going to say or do anything to ruin it. “Good. Do you like it when I suck your cock?” I nodded. I felt her kneel down in front of me. Her hands gently slid up my legs and lead to my cock. Something felt different. I wasn't sure what it was. The blindfold? Her touch after having been with Rachel? I couldn’t. They did a wild extended version of American Girl. Afterward, Kelly couldn’t believe I didn’t see the huge schlong on the lead singer. I told her it was because I didn’t look. In any case, Kelly assured me the guy had a bratwurst running down the leg of his leather pants. As the song was getting wilder and wilder a couple of the ladies quickly flashed their tits at the all-male band.Lori was wearing a glittery tube top and mini skirt under a matching suit jacket. She took off her jacket and. You listen to a few neighbors returning from their evening out, but soon the building is quiet and the time of his arrival is near. You’re filled with pent up sexual energy and want to masturbate to relieve yourself of at least some of it, but you resist, with great difficulty. You want your climax with him to be more than hard, you want to explode. You think about the note. You only told him where you live and when to arrive and where you’d be waiting, but nothing about how you’d be waiting,.