We chatted about lots of things. Her real name was Christie Lamont. She was twenty-one. She had been a stripper since the age of eighteen. She said it... had seemed the natural choice with her natural G cups. Her exact words. She giggled when she said it. She didn't seem to mind that we weren't talking much about me.After a while, I walked her back to her apartment and up to her door. Once there, I tried to give her a peck on the cheek, but she grabbed the back of my neck and plastered her lips to. The party soon ended and most of the upper class men were either passed out indoors or gone. Jordan, her friend, and the girl in my grade, her name was Sarah, were sitting in the hot tub when Garret and I stepped out onto their back deck. They called for us to join them, and us being guys, and freshman guys at that, didn't miss the opportunity. We hopped into the warm water and sat with the bikini clad girls. After getting a better look I recognized Jordan's friend. Her name was Maddison, we. Her blouse was unbuttoned and pulled away exposing her big 36c breasts held up with a plain white bra. “Here it comes bitch….yeah”He stroked his cock and aimed it right at her mouth. The first powerful shot hit home and went right in. She didn’t even flinch as another stream hit her upper lip with some dripping in her mouth and some on her chin dripping down on her breasts.She kept her mouth open and let him stroke the next 2-3 shots into her mouth and on her face.After he finished, she showed. She shows me where she would like this item hung and I put out a step ladder and turn around to get a screwdriver and she is up the ladder showing me the exact place she wants this item hung. I look up and of course she is so sexy to me, I place myself to see up her skirt and notice she has on thigh highs with a garter belt, instant hard-on. she comes down and notices the bugle in my shorts and brushes up against it. I hang what she needs and talk for a few and we go our separate ways, her.
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