He knew it, and dressed to please me. "Mmm..Sexy," I told him.He laughed. "I think that was my line. You'll have to settle for a'You are beautiful,...'" he said as he stepped in close to steal a quickkiss. He knew not to kiss too deeply or he'd be cleaning my lipstickoff his lips... I certainly did not feel like I was settling for acompliment... I put a warm shawl around my shoulders and we got intohis car and drove. He did not tell me where we were going, but ourdate nights usually had. Just inches away..and you can see that my cock is nicely and smooth shaven. I see the greedy look at your face and smile.Slowly I take out the oil again, and let the oil drip slowly on the tip of my erect cock. You can see the oil running over my cock and dripping from my bald balls.I putt the oil away and start to massage the oil very slowly over my cock..my hand moving up and down in a very slowly motion.You can see how my cock shines of the oil and you hear how wet and slippery my cock is. She wanted to take them all but it would of being hard to explain since she don't remember the last time she ate a cucumber or even knew something that tantalizing existed. All she could think about was touching one but how could she do it without looking suspicious since her mom and aunt was still looking at her, Amber finally settled on the one she was going to pick up, it was bigger than her moms but it wasn't as heavy as she taught it would of being for its size. Amber turned to see her mom. I guess you could say I'm the stereotypical beautiful, popular, and athletic girl in my school, the one with plenty of friends and the one all the guys wanted to get it on with. In other words, I'm a completely normal girl, apart from one little thing, I like to be told what to do. Even though I never had sex yet, I just know I'm a submissive.I had looked it up once and described exactly what I am.***********(Submissive) Adjective,Ready to conform to the authority or the will of others; meekly.