It got bigger. When it was half-hard I looked up at him, feeling like a very little girl indeed, because its size already worried me. Could I get it i...nto my mouth? He smiled encouragement.So I began to lick it, ever so daintily, on its very tip. He felt deliciously smooth on my tongue, just as Monica had described it, and his pre-cum tasted like sweet cream. I tried to remember how Monica told me I had blown Eric. I tried to remember what girls had done with my penis in high school, when they. If it hasn’t been Doug it has been one of his friends. My second night there he took me to a party. Most of the men were older but the women were mostly all younger. I guess it’s true that experience counts. After a couple of hours at the party and a few drinks later the host invited Doug & I to join him in one of the rooms. When we entered I knew what I was in for. There at the far end of the room was what I would describe as a wooden stock for holding a head & hands so one couldn’t escape. At. ’ I wanted her to say those things openly and immediately. I began burning with desire. Even my little nipples began bursting with arousal from that thought that we could get naked together in my house. ‘I will be right back Renee, don’t move, okay.’ Renee on the other hand was thinking, ‘Should I be here feeling what I feel. Oh my god, I am wet. I can’t let him know, but I want him to feel me and I want to have him inside me, either touching me or licking me. That would be pure splendor’. Her. I don’t think so.’ ‘C’mon. You have to take a break at some point. Come out for a couple of beers and relax.’ I was always hoping for more, of course. I was, after all, a single, drunk, horny male. ‘Okay. Maybe one pitcher. I’ll meet you there at 8:30.’ That was easier than I thought. Algorithms must’ve been getting to her. ‘Cool. See you there.’ I looked at my watch. It was only 6pm, so I had about two hours before I met her there. I decided to get something to eat. Yeah, that would be good..