My heart was pounding so hard it hurt. As he got closer I could smell the heat on him still. That dry, dusty smell of summer. The Hiker leaned in tow...ards me, smiling a bit as he unfolded the over sized map. ‘Soooo,’ The drawn out vowel was distorted sounding around his smile as he stood up straight and tall, using those few inches of height to loom over me so perfectly. ‘you look like you’re from around here. What’s the fastest way to get to I-94?’ Tucking strands of hair behind my ear while. " Kim, my bedroom faces your house. You think I haven't seen those girls come and go?"Doug stiffened next to me. I did my best to keep looking at her as if nothing were wrong."They show up around ten or eleven and then leave a couple of hours later." She smiled. "Always young, always cute, and always dressed. Kind of like me!" She crossed her arms, pushing her small chest further out of her dress. "So, what are they, night maids?" She laughed. "Actually, I think one was dressed as a maid."I. I had to tell. She pleaded, telling me she’d do “anything”. Hmmm…..anything, I thought. No, I can’t have those feelings. Her crying worked and that night as I thought about telling my mom I decided against it. I told myself I would just forget about it and use the incident as blackmail. She could never tell on me for anything again. This would be good. That night, as I fell asleep, I jerked off thinking about what I had witnessed. I had never had a blow job and at his point I really. Who’s next? Maria?”“OK, I’ll have a go. TRUTH! But I want you to answer Caroline’s question AND tell us about your first time eating pussy!” Car gasped loudly; everyone else laughed.“Why are you picking on me? This isn’t how to play this game! I’d rather hear about Car’s first time eating pussy.” She gasped again, but didn’t deny it. “You may find this hard to believe, but I was VERY shy as a kid and a late bloomer. My FIRST time seeing, eating and fucking a pussy was with the same girl. I was.