"Shut up or I will peg your lips closed" I can feel your cock pushing at the thin silk of my knickers, sitting up straight I pull them to one side and...very, very slowly slide your cock into me as far as I can, not moving I just allow myself to enjoy the sensation of being impaled on it, looking into your eyes I use my internal muscles to squeeze it hard a few times before abruptly sliding off it. You let out a moan of frustration and call me a prick tease. Slapping your face again I pick up the. My head started spinning and my mind was screaming 'hallelujah.' Cliff pulled back and his eyes glittered with an emotion that I didn't recognize. "W-Why d-did you do that?" I didn't have to look in the mirror to see my red face. To know that I was blushing like a maniac. "You are such a dum-dum," he laughed genuinely. "And you look hopelessly adorable when you blush like a tomato." I was busted. "Don't mock me," I said weakly. Damn him! I knew Keith and I've never seen this side of him. He. I remember the first time we went, as we walked into the female changing rooms, the noise of showers, locker doors being closed, women chatting. But the sight was amazing, there were lots of women in various states of undress, and some in the showers. I was only 8 but I was just becoming sexually aware with my body and fascinated by womens bodies. I remember looking around and seeing women of all ages and sizes, some would be young teenage girls, then the mums with their young c***dren and then. When the class filled up, people started to look atme again. I didn't notice though, I was still in my own little world inmy mind. People started to talk about me while we were doing our classwork. The teacher was pretty lax in his rules, so he let everyone talkabout their own things, and so they did, quite loudly in fact. Ifinished my work and just put my head in my arms like a pillow, thentried to go to sleep on my desk.My ears could hear what people were saying about me now though and itkept.