She was now really aroused. I reached under her skirt to find hertiny thong was dripping wet; like it had just come out of the washing machine. I then... slipped my fingers inside the thong and found her pussy was slopping wet. Her labia were completely open and her clit was a hard nub under my fingers. Just touching her pussy caused Ana to humpback and forth on my hand and sigh as if she was being fucked.I noticed her cunt was even wetter and Ana smiled at me, saying that she had come in my. That is sore. Do you think I could have broken ribs?”“Does it hurt to breathe deep?”“Kind of, but not real bad.”“You should be alright then. I had broken ribs when I was younger and it hurt like hell when I breathed deep.”“God, Mr. Walker, you’re so big, I would think you’d never get hurt.” She smiled when she said that.“I apologize for rushing in like this. I was sitting around in my boxers when you called. I guess I need to get out so you can get some sleep. I don’t think he’ll be back. You won't even have to haggle." "Anything?" I challenged her. "Anything," she replied, "Whatever is in my power to do." I decided to test her. "Kiss me." "Kiss you!?" She looked at me, aghast. "Kiss me," I repeated the demand. "But I....well, I haven't........" I waited and then she leaned across and gave me a peck on the cheek. She sat looking at me horrified and scared. " I meant a real kiss, Chrissie, like you would your boyfriend," I paused, then added for effect, "You do want me to buy. After about an hour and a half I noticed there were several twinks undressing at the lockers. Five or six of them in a group, ten or eleven others wandering around alone trying to avoid eye contract. “Wow,” I thought, “They really do show up on Twink Night!”As I was cruising down a hallway I couldn't help but notice one of the hotter of the young men. He was probably 5’10, with dark, almost black hair, a little too trendy in style. He was extremely handsome, chiseled but boyish. He must’ve only.