'Hello, my name is Carrie M.' She stammered. 'Hiiii Carrie M.' the group intoned their usual response. 'I guess my story would have to begin six months ago. I was twenty years old, and had just met Jack in college, who was only like my fourth boyfriend, and the second sexual partner I've ever had. I of course thought the idea was horrible, the hours I spent on make up, hair care, and all he wanted to do was shoot a wad of his man goo all over it? I don't think so!' Jack was your typical guy, blonde hair, blue eyes, tight abs, loved football.' Carrie looked around the room 'Ahem, anyway, he only had this one hang up, and that was that he really wanted to cum on me, talked and joked about it all the time.
'Jack though, he was a pretty decent guy other than that, and I finally relented and told him that he could cum on my tits. He was so excited the entire day, and kept begging to let him do it now, but I would deny him and simply give my breasts a slight shake in his direction.
