I leaned over and passionately kissed her exposed neck and felt her shudder as I continued to move my hand into her blouse and bra that contained her ...magnificent breast meat.Sometimes I would just go out of control, stripping her completely without regard to where we are or who was around. Occasionally, dad would walk in from work to see an embarrassed mom laying on the couch, nude while my head was between her outstretched thighs, lapping on her dripping pussy, forcing another orgasm from her. " She took her last sip of vodka and said goodbye to her friends. She gave me that coy look and took my hand. "What do you say we find a place a little more private." She said, and we wondered up the stairs and into one of the many empty rooms in this ginormous house. I closed the door behind me and she pushed me up against the door while we kissed. I had french'd a girl before but nothing as good as this. Heat, lust, and alcohol took over. Our hands without thinking started exploring each. They both eat in what seems like unbreakable silence. The food disappearing without a word between them. Glass after glass of wine following the food. The waiter returns with a waitress, taking the plates and replacing them with two smaller plates, a slice of seductive chocolate cake on both. Again the food disappears without a word, the looks between them saying everything. The clank of the forks as they hit the plates is the only sound between the two, indicating they are done with this. Then when I entered the ninth grade in high school I was finally happy. You see in my city we have two schools that go from kindergarten to eighth grade but only one high school that goes from ninth to twelfth grade. So half of the kids there did not know of my reputation for being easy. Hell I was still a virgin.So when a very nice looking boy came up to me and asked me if I was called Lucy Lucy because I was so pretty that my parents felt the need to name me twice I was not too happy. But.