She looked down at the ground as a woman passed by them in the hallway."I just don't get why they do this to us," said Mary. "Why do I have to like gi...ls? I'm only going to marry one person anyway. What's the difference?" Well it is kinda sexist," said Alexa. "Only liking one gender. But it's lot like you can control it."Mary glanced to her right. It was just some random guy."Shouldn't they be out by now?" asked Mary.Her question was answered a few seconds later when a man in a suit came. . “Welcome to my parlor,” said the proprietor. “Poppet and Peter isn’t it? I recognize you from the lurid literature I occasionally leer at on Lush. There is a treasure trove of toys to be tried for your titillation in the rear room. And downstairs of course is the dungeon. Be careful descending the stairs, and hold the handrail. They are designed to daunt the dainty and to deter the dilettante from descending to the dungeon without proper prior preparation and pondering.” “Oh, look,” said. She took her keys out, unlocked the door, leaned in and gave me a deep kiss, told me good night and open the door and walked in. I stood on the door step, told her good night and she turned around, dropped her purse on the ground and bite her lips looking at me before walking the two steps back to me and immediatelly grabbed my dick through my jeans. I grabbed her hand and told her it was my turn to have some fun and slipped my other hand under her legging and started to rub her pussy. I could. Its a story from a reader of mine and she shared it with me. I hope you guys like it as much I did.My name is Amelia. Describing myself I am a girl who is a programmer now but this story is about me when I was in high School. I wear glasses and I have long hairs and I look pretty as much like Katie the bassist from the movie “School Of Rock” except the Talent part when I was in school. Like all those days I also had/have a best-friend. He was my best-friend because we were raised in the same.