Got to go with the Weasel; we’re past running from our sensuality, don’t you think?”“I guess.”Mitch would so agree. My Weasel was his Valent...ne’s Day gift last summer. Much more risqué than the bikinis he usually saw me in, he’s now constantly daring me to parade around in just the micro thong. And, just for him, I do; flaunting my body, knowing it brings his carnal desires to the boil.It dawns on me that the seditious minx is setting me up, implying I’m hiding from my sensuality if I don’t. ”Me: After a lot of Hesitation and Tension, I said that “Yes, it is true that I had sexual fantasy towards you. But do not ask me what and why.”He asked me again and requested me to tell. After so much persuasion by him, I told him that I wanted to see his cock when I was eighteen years and it was the time when we girls had a strong desire to see a live cock. I said to him how my friends had chats of seeing a cock live. It was once at peak stage when one of my close friends told us that she had. I suddenly found two boys come forward and one touching my boobs and the other raising my skit and exposing my panties. The hands on my boobs had become aggressive and were mauling my boobs. It felt so great. The boy who had raised my skirt, was pulling down my panties and had removed the panties and exposed my pussy for everybody to see. It had already become wet. I suddenly found myself being pulled down on the dance floor and lying on my back. They had already exposed my body and removed my. " Is that a wet spot I see?" There was no wet spot. I knew Laura was in control and would let herself get wet when she wanted to."Did I tell you how horny I am?" Yes, constantly," I answered, thinking that in five minutes we would be home and I could badger her for a change."I know you want me to lie on my back and spread my legs wide so you can push and probe until you blindly stab around and get me wetter and wetter. That's not the way we're going to play this game. I'm too horny to have you.