I liked to think of myself as the perfect girlfriend, the girl who would do anything to make her man happy.
I knew what boys wanted. They wanted me in a tight top that showed off my tits, tonight I was wearing my favorite tank top, one that showed off my above average figure and gave more than a peek at my cleavage. They wanted me in short shorts. These ones barely covered my ass. They wanted my lips wrapped around their cock. The red lipstick that coated my lips that night was just a bonus.
I learned early in my dating career that men liked it when I went down on them without having to be asked. At first, I hated giving blow jobs. It felt like a chore. I felt dirty having their cocks in my mouth. To be honest cum grossed me out. The first few times I almost threw up after the came in my mouth.