Mr. Chalmers said that you would be my friend until school starts up in September. I don't think he meant what you thought he did." Maybe you're right..., kid, but that's what men have always meant before, whenever they talked about me being friendlier. Ever since I started developing at thirteen, that's what they've meant. I've seen the way that fat pig stares at me too. I don't mind Tommy, he's pretty old, but he at least makes some effort to take care of his looks and his body. I didn't mean to. My date was sitting at a table with two untouched martinissitting there so i sat in front of my drink and asked'is this seat taken?'it is now, he answered.'my date seems to have stood me up'that's a shame, i said. anything i can do, baby?'keep me company?" i can do that." and fuck?" sure." I giggled.I tongued the olive off the tooth pick anddrank at the same speed he did - a little too fast.The music wasn't loud so we could hear each other."nice tits" thank you," i said as i stared into his. ’ ‘Did you like my performance?’ ‘You did a wondrous job.’ I smiled and thanked him for the compliment. I saw the bulge forming in the front of his trousers. I smiled coyly at him. He instantly looked me straight in the eye and we locked, smiling at one another. He leaned toward me slightly and we fell into another very sensual kiss. I unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. I cuddled him between my arms, pressed my body against him. He held me in tight embrace for a long time to feel the soft. Luckily, people had drifted off, or assumed it was a sleeping man. I couldn’t see, but he didn’t ask me to stop, so I assumed everything was fine. Then I took in a little more of his cock in my mouth, and my hand kept moving up and down on the shaft. A little more with each movement, till I removed my hand and only my mouth was taking it in. I let his tip hit the back of my throat. I liked that moment where I am about to gag, and then I let him out. He was hard, and he immediately sent his hand.