“Finally, you’re here! I love your dress!” I was wearing a red short dress with a short tail behind and black Louboutins. “Hey Lisa. Thank you..., I like yours too,” I said, faking a smile back. “Come inside! Someone wants to meet you!” "Oh great," I thought to myself, "I’m dying to meet the nerdy nerd." “Baby, my cousin came,” she said while she hugged someone from behind. And then he turned around and faced me. I swear, I thought I was melting when our eyes met. Oh my God, forget the short ugly. She was already wet. I played with her clit some, but she wanted me. She turned around pulled down my pants and began to take out my dick. I was a little worried about catching a disease, but figured a pre-med student would know to be careful. Her mouth engulfed my manhood. Oh what a day! First a great presentation, now a hot blonde sucking my dick. I pulled off the rest of my clothes. As I did so she pulled down the covers on the bed. I wanted her on top. I lay down naked on the bed with my. 'Come for the breast milk machine?' She was a milf next door, nice and young, and could not have been more than 26 or 27 at the oldest. She was built so nicely, with light brown straight hair just past her shoulders. She was wearing a green dress that boasted her considerable cleavage. Her face wasn't even that cute, but perv that I am you'll make my penis very happy with chicks from ugly to smoking to in between. She wasn't ugly though, but her facial characteristics were just sort of. ’ And she rushed off to her abandoned backpack, dropped by the kitchen door upon entry. I have a note from Mrs. Perkins for you. Dread filled Mom’s stomach as she imagined the worse. ‘What did this precious little child do that was so terrible that it warranted a ‘note’? was the first thought in her mind. That thought quickly fled upon Mom seeing that the: ‘note’ was actually a flyer printed too many times on the Xerox copier in the office at school. It was a copy of a copy of a copy, ad.