“I'm a good girl,” Jill said softly. “Say: I'm a good girl, Mistress Amy,” Amy said. Jill paused for a beat. “I'm a good girl, Mistress Amy,...” Jill said even more softly. “Prove it,” Amy said. “Good girls follow orders. Pull your underwear off and place them in your mouth.” Another beat. Jill had never done anything like that but the burning in her privates couldn't be denied. Slowly, she bent over and slid the panties to the floor, exposing her bare pussy to the younger girl. She slipped them. “Thanks,” Diana said, then winked at me.By the time Don closed the door and went down the steps, Diana had already taken about a dozen shots of the two pads and the surrounding area. Then she said, “Let’s go behind the staircase enclosure. I want to give you a quick blowjob.”I already had a hard-on from looking at Diana’s blonde ponytail in the sunshine. But when she said that, it started to jerk. It was ready for a good blowjob from Diana.She took my hand and led me behind the little. It had a ski rack, and, as she suggested, "You might hit a deal somewhere. Rental stuff can be so-so, and it might not take long to do a payback."They were on the road the next morning, heading north on the familiar route over Navajo Bridge. For once, they actually stopped at the bridge -- the first time ever for either Crystal or Scooter -- and walked out on the old one to take a long look down at the river. They were still only two and a half weeks off the river, and five since the start of. She invited me in and we took place on the couch. There was a awkward vibe hanging in the room like everyone feels when they meet someone the first time. Especially if you had met over the internet in search of a fuck buddy.She put some television on , to release the awkward tension and started talking. We talked for a while, and I decide that the time was right . I kissed her. Thow it was a rende vous for sex. I thought a kiss was a good start. Her lips felt so soft and warm and i saw her.