.. you know," he said, stroking his hand down the sideof my dress."Especially me. I won't pretend it was my choice to be like this, but Ialso won't p...retend I'm not a better person for doing so. I think it'shelped me understand myself a lot better, not to mention women as agroup. I tell you, I'll never complain again about how long it takes agirl to go to the bathroom, or about having to leave the seat down."He smiled as I giggled at my own joke, then kissed me on the forehead.God, how I wish. Did that make a difference he wondered? So she's ten months younger than he had thought, and while he somehow been thinking that a girl had to be over 18 to have sex with an adult, he remembered that in fact the age of consent, at least in New South Wales, was 16.She certainly could easily pass for 18 or 19 he reasoned, especially dressed like that in a sleeveless dress that showed just a little décolletage. As she was probably just over 160 centimetres tall, Frank was looking down on her and. "OK Monica, this is nice, but... like, I'm not even really a basketballfan," I said."I just wanted you to have something to wear ... when you visit me ... INLOS ANGELES!"She screamed the last part while jumping up and down like someone whojust heard her name called on "The Price is Right", while Sara, Lexi andI all stood there waiting for her to explain in more detail."L.A.?" I asked, hoping to coax a complete, non-screaming answer out ofher."I got the job," she said. "I'm gonna be working for. Again, I nodded yes. I was so horny, I wanted as much cock as I could get. Thirty seconds later, Ted's buddy Fred enters the cab. He was another black guy about 55. By this time, Mark was standing over me with his cock buried in my throat while Ted had my legs at the inside of the knees pulling them back. This exposed my pussy to Fred as he could get a great view of Ted's large cock sliding in and out. He said " Damn, she is one hot bitch.'" I muffled a thank you. Mark said he was coming.