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Before I begin, I want to be honest and masseuse share that I desperately want to be a part of my sister’s club. I know that term is dated, but I can’t masseur think of any other term that would fit that group. I just started high school and the one thing I wanted was friends that could show me around the new school and teach me what I needed to do . . . to be accepted. I have to admit, I had been bugging my sister Leah all summer about this, and I had just about given up, but her horny boyfriend Robert finally convinced her, that she should let me get “initiated”. Before I take you to what is taking place during the initiation, let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Ellie and if I had to describe handjob myself . . . which I find a little embarrassing I have a rather tight, athletic body. I always enjoyed sports in middle school and as a result I have toned legs, a flat tummy and my breasts are somewhat small for my age, but if I had to describe them, I would say “apple-sized” but a pretty perfect fit for my body. I have kind of a bubble butt and because my sister told me guys like it that way, I keep my pussy shaved. I like guys . . . but especially older ones. Girls are OK too . . . perhaps I might share what we did over the summer at Terri’s slumber party a little bit later. Bottom line: Girls can get just as horny as guys, and that’s the truth. Socially my parents have not let me actually date much. In fact, last year we just went around as a group of guys and girls to movies and parties and things like that. I think I am a pretty good kisser . . . but beyond that . . . I let Michael touch my titties last spring blonde before school was out in his shed . . . and I have to admit it felt fucking great! I know you are getting anxious for me to start . . . so let me take you where I am right now. I am in a small room with Nancy and Emma. They are my sister Leah’s best friends. It’s embarrassing, but they just bathed me, washing every part of my body with their hands. They helped me apply makeup and fragrances, and I have to admit, I feel very clean and kinda sexy. In fact, I doubt that my young body has ever looked better. When they explained somewhat ahead of time what I was in for, they told me to expect to be naked most of the time, so after toweling me off, they helped me get into a big, soft terry cloth robe. The purple and red print caught my eye when it first sat on my body. It had a richness to it that elevated my psyche and for better or for worse, my hidden nipples were erect under the fabric. Not only that, my slit was wet as well and my bottom quivered with anticipation. The next step was a surprise as a blindfold was attached to my head and suddenly my eyes were covered and I could see nothing. Nancy and Emma leaned forward and kissed me on my cheeks at the same time. "Good luck," said Nancy. "This part is one of my best memories." They each took a hand and led me out the door and into the room where massage several voices had gathered. As I stepped in, I could feel the eyes upon me, even though I couldn’t see a thing. The room is warm. Soft music is playing softly through a speaker system. A lot of hair could be handjob seen between the analingus birther's legs and the angle made it hard to see anything more candy. I've had plenty masseuse of practice. I was wrong. She pushed her arms forward to allow the blouse to fall off her body. Oh, we are not ‘prudes’ as it is said. Not to be our sex slaves. She had cum all over her. I mean, we’re not here to massage get close to you, but we’re here to be here for you. “Don’t you think?” I wanted my sissy to cum hands-free. Everyone knew that a girl would flower long masseur before she turned 18 but kept the charade to avoid the young girls having to participate in blonde the festival. It was hard to think as all the blood rushed to my cock. She reminded me that there were people in tents all around us and that they could see through the mesh walls of the gazebo and see us. WHOP!!