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  • I wondered silently how they’d feel if we made our announcement before they arrived. Jonathan was suitably contrite when they arrived. “I am so sorry, Lucille. Your mother was moving like mud going uphill.” “Now, Jonathan,” she replied. “You sex know that isn’t true. My dress had a stain on it and I had to change almost everything. I’m virgin sorry we’re so late, Lucille…Matt.” I hugged her and told her it was no big deal. Then she continued with a wry smile on her face. “I was wondering…is there some special reason why we’re all here?” I couldn’t resist. “There’s no fooling you, Marylou. There schoolgirl is. I heard from my advisor at UNC and with a few minor adjustments my Master’s thesis will be complete. It’s the final step for my degree in Criminology.” I looked at Lucy and could see that she was barely holding back the giggles. Then Jasmine stepped forward to say, “I thought we were celebrating my appointment to the City Council.” “Not to mention,” Daryl chimed in, “Jasmine and I are officially blowjob engaged.” Everyone agreed time that was a great reason for celebrating so there were hugs and kisses and hearty handshakes all around as I stepped behind the bar to make a college few drinks. Nobody said a word when Lucy and I opted for ginger ale. “Aren’t you having a celebration drink, Lucille,” her mother asked. “I can’t, Mother. I’m pregnant.” That announcement was met by stony silence for a few seconds while it sunk in then there was as much pandemonium as six people could make. Jonathan actually jumped for joy as Marylou, Marie, and Jasmine hugged Lucy, doing that jumping thing that women seem to enjoy so much. Finally, Ingrid appeared with trays of cold boiled shrimp and assorted canapés that featured several kinds of cheese, bacon, and caviar. I was sorely tempted to try them all, but instead I opted to kiss my bride. Finally, Daryl walked up to hug me. “Nice going, bro; you are one lucky man.” “And you’re not? “I don't think I'll be able to walk in them, but they fit fine.” she said, admiring them. As our sessions continue you will learn that your cock and I will be forming a very nice relationship. But I won't, since I'm trying to 'come clean' with you right now, and you deserve to know the real truth about me. So here it is: All the way up until the time college that you and I finally began having intercourse together, I had always viewed myself as being a 'nice Catholic girl,' and a 'nice girl' wasn't supposed to fuck her guy until virgin the night of her wedding. "Oh hell yes! She had planned to hide in her bedroom and masturbate back to arousal but there was a workman actually IN her bedroom, doing something. Hi - my name time is Vanessa, and this is a journal of my life since I decided to make some drastic changes to it. We have had no unusual challenges with them. You know, I do enjoy anal. I didn’t answer, somehow thinking that if I didn’t say I wanted it, then it would make it better in a way. Mom’s gaping smile broadened. Maybe sex someday.” The more you did something, the better you got at it. “I don’t have any condoms. If they had transportation issues, Casper could help with that once in a while. "Why" she asked. schoolgirl “This won't work!” I gasped as Sven pulled me along after him, Zanyia scampering behind us. Nicole turned to her. As Jon paid the man asked if we wanted a bag for the plug, blowjob but Jon said, “No,” and unwrapped it. "Lastly," continued Bernard as he led them to the other end of the suite and opened a door, "is the bedroom."