I was working out. got out of the work out room took a shower and got something to eat. i couldnt stop thinking about what she did. i try to play a ga...me to help me forget about it but i couldn't. i walked to her house and her car wasnt there. i felt so bad after that.it was 5:00pm when i got a call from her on the house phone i picked it up it was her dad. i could tell he had been crying by his voice on the phone. he siad "get to the hospitle fast". i just hung up and got to the haspitle as. Keep your mouth around my dick. Yeah, ba... babe, Ohhh yeah!" I was busy trying to understood what Sammy was talking about. The next I knew, his thick semen was squirting into my mouth. I had little choice but to swallow his juices, even though a little dribbled out. He urged me to keep sucking on his dick, even after it softened so that I slurped up every drop of his juices. I milked a final few drops of his juice and swabbed them up, sucking the semen off my fingers. As soon as we finished,. " "Well, you'll never master slender high heels if you don't move, so get a wiggle on and I do mean that literally."Carol put on a skirt and blouse and we went downstairs. "Well, Beth, I think you look just darling in Carol's dress and pumps and I want you to know that it's alright any time you want to work on your girl skills to come over and practice." "Mrs. Conrad, I don't know what to say. I think I'd love that. I suppose I do need to learn how to manage in a dress." "Actually Mom", Carol. He had other ideas, though, and was right there next to her as she stood. "I want you to drink some water, slut. That was a long hike and it is hot out." Thank you Sir," she replied, taking the water bottle he offered her. The cool, sweet relief that poured down her throat was like bliss, and she genuinely thanked him a second time once she had drank her fill.He, meanwhile, had turned to the backpack she had carried and was busily extracting several hanks of rope. She loved the way his back.