***

Ever since Harvey Henderson first climbed into the backseat of his car with the diminutive brunette he had been feeling the hot blood of his masculine arousal pumping downward in his body heading for his cock and balls. His dick had been getting consistently longer and thicker and harder. Now the head of the young man's prick felt like it was about to explode at any second from the internal pressure he was experiencing down there.

His balls were swollen too.

His nuts ached.

His cock throbbed.

"Move down onto the floor so that you are kneeling in front of me," Harvey Henderson said softly.

"Okay," Sheree Messmer said. She didn't mind giving the young man a blow job. Not at all. She LOVED sucking guys off.

She thought sucking off a guy was a GREAT way to break the ice.

She thought that it was a lot more civilized – more lady-like maybe – to suck a guy off than to fuck him on the first date. Besides, she had been telling the truth about having her period.

She was on a heavy flow day. They would have made a mess out of the backseat of Harvey Henderson's car if they had tried to fuck then and there.

Sheree Messmer could feel her mouth starting to water.

The diminutive brunette's salivary gland was working overtime. Her mouth filled with spittle the second she realized that it was not going to be long before she had Harvey Henderson's cock and balls in her mouth.

Sheree Messmer knew that soon she would have to swallow more frequently than usual just to keep from drooling spittle down onto her chin.

For a moment Sheree Messmer forgot all about her fear of Roberta Jean Richardson. She forgot that she was taking her life into her hands if she let the general public know she was Harvey Henderson's new girlfriend.

Sheree moved onto place on the floor of the backseat of the LTD in between Harvey Henderson's parted thighs. Her hands went immediately for the brass buckle to his black leather belt. Sheree Messmer could see her fingers trembling a little bit. She was so excited. The bulge in the crotch of Harvey Henderson's trousers was huge. The diminutive brunette could tell that her latest lover was hung like a horse.