” There was no mistaking the sincerity of his desire. For the first time in my life, a boy really, genuinely wanted me; wanted me sexually and wante...d me badly. And it wasn’t just any boy who wanted me. It was Darren Clarke; the boy who had had everyone who was singing my sexual praises. He had had me once but wanted me again. How good did that make me feel? His fingers stroked and stroked my vulva through my panties and I could feel myself weakening – or was it strength disguised as weakness?. I would let my body touch him often and also did the slutty ass grind on him. He loved it. He actually smacked my ass on the floor as I did that. We were having a blast dancing and at some stage we were making out too. One of the guys from James’s group saw me making out too and gave me that knowing nod. We drank and danced till 4:00 in the morning. I had a great buzz going and so did he. In the previous couple of hours Barry had already grabbed my ass under my dress, bit my tits through my. ” I pushed myself against her back and my hard cock slid up between the warm cheeks of her ass to the small of her back. “Oh God. That feels good too,” she said as she brought her arm behind her back and let her fingertips play over the length of my swollen member.“Gosh, Uncle Jeff, I figured after all the times you came yesterday, you’d be worn out.”“No way honey. A good night’s sleep has me ready to give you a few more loads today. Besides, I wake up like this every day.”“Really?” she asked. " I'm your piss slut, Mistress," he obediently replied, then added,"Thank you for telling me what I am."It was at this point that the sun went momentarily behind a small cloudas the breeze off the ocean momentarily increased. He shivered."What's wrong?" she asked, noting his reaction."I'm cold, Mistress," he answered."Cold?" her voice contained a hint of menace. "Are you complaining aboutyour special panties, you ungrateful little sissy?" How wonderfully shecould play him, verbally as well as.