A real fine looking lady.Me, well I’m no slouch. I’ve always had my fair share incollege and the like. I’m tall, have black hair and... anathletically built. I cannot say I’m the incest type.Sure, I watched Taboo but never lusted my mother. Anyway,this all changed when I came home from college.After graduation, my parents threw me a party and thewhole family was invited. The food and drink were plenty.Angela’s husband, Sal, was not there because he was on abusiness. The smell of welding fumes, sweat and testosterone had me totally consumed. Everything had a sexual overtone to it the rhythm of a hammer banging, rough men in wranglers and heavy boots; all seemed like foreplay at it’s most sensuous.I lost count of the times I said to the boys I had to make a phone call and would rush to the small ladies toilet. Pulling my uniform trousers to my ankles and stretching my legs in front of me I would finger fuck my cunt to a huge orgasm, it was the only way I. The other was my last BF and after 2 months I gave in and we had sex. It hurt, he was terrible at it, and I did not want to do it anymore ... so he too dumped me. I was single so when Brian asked me to the party, I jumped at the chance. The party was at some other guys place ... his parents were away, so you know the deal, HS kid has a party. I did not know what to expect, this was my first real party (the rest were kid parties, but this was Co Ed). Cheryl was going with her BF, and I knew he. A pair of delicate, foreign hands alight upon the buttons of her elegant garment, leaving them undone as they pass downward. Diane quietly accepts Chelsea’s workings on her top and soon finds it slipped off her, leaving the top half of her body bare but for her black bra. “This… it doesn’t quite seem like a normal love segment, does it?” asks Naea.“No… I mean,” mumbles Ruiz, “I don’t know. What do we do?”“What do you mean?”“I don’t know. Nothing, I guess.” *That night Ruiz sleeps in a haze.