Quickly i slid my hand down her thigh and found the hem of her dress, before slipping my hand up inside the dress, caressing up her leg, past her hip ...and round onto her left arse cheek. Her panties were a silky satin and my hand slid smoothly over her bum. Betty pulled her lips away from mine and panted at me "fuck me hard right here". I slowly slid off the chair with Betty still on top of me and onto the floor. My left hand slid round behind Betty's neck seeking out the zip on the back of her. The next few guests are about the same. All women. None of whom Iknow. Each smiles at the sight of me. One even giggled. "Cute," shesaid.I'm not so lucky with the next guest. I open the door to see ... thesalesgirl from the dress shop where I bought my first dress. She ofcourse recognizes me. I think she was even expecting to see me. Iwish I could just sink away. ("I'm a girly man ... " I think, but itdoesn't help.) The salesgirl is with a man, too."Hi, Jennifer," she says to me. . I still remembered the last time Iwas in the boy's presence. The things I'd wanted him to do to me. Thethings I'd wanted to do to him. The thoughts made my inflated pulse beginto quicken.Don't breathe, Jack. Don't breathe him in. It's his pheromones.I covered my mouth and nose with my hand, holding in the air in mytrembling lungs. Already, I could feel the burning in my chest starting. Itwas just a matter of seconds before I couldn't resist taking a neededbreath.Then I would be his.I detected. Next time its 30.Shaking with fear and pain reluctantly opened my mouth. 2 hands grabbed the back of my head as I felt the the tip of a cock on my chin. It was like a warm potato. Open was girl. The voice said.The cock started slowly going in and out. I thought to myself ok this might not be so bad. But how wrong I was. What felt like the whole thing was just the tip. With out warning it became thrusting deeper and deeper into my face. Then into the back of my throat and it just kept going. I.