Even though I kept my shape I didnt go out much. I was being messed around by a few fellas so I suppose my confidence took a knock too. One friday nig...t I had got all dressed up up ready to go out on a date with an old friend. I thought he might be after a bit of extra and didnt mind the attention. I started a bottle of wine and jumped into the bath. I hadnt had it for so long and played with myself to orgasm in the bath thinking about the night ahead. I got out and blow dryed my hair and. "The changing room is over here..." she looked at me. I was turning red. "Or we could go out the back if you like." I nodded. My pussy was moist and my nipples were getting hard. What did I want to do? We walked through the door as she told the other woman we were not to be disturbed. I walked through the door a 45 year old woman wanting to please a teenage punk girl. I heard the door lock click. I closed my eyes and opened them taking in the large warehouse space boxes everywhere a large. ”It was time to break out the big guns. “But I can freak you right,” I told her. “I took a class on sexual power and energy at a the learning annex, and they showed me how to-”“No, Stephen. No,” she said, getting all frigid. “I appreciate that you find me attractive, but I don’t believe in ‘sexual power and energy’, and even if I did no resident would have enough of it to make me violate my professional standards. And besides you need to take it easy. Because you were kicked in the face by a. Maybe he read my mind. His hands started to roam down and around my tummy. Oh shit I was horny! Tanner knelt down behind me and started kissing my butt cheek. Oh shit! Every touch from him touched my nerve endings like a red-hot branding iron. Where the hell had college kids learned to torture a girl like this? His hands started to work themselves under the straps of my panties on my hips. One hand started working its’ way forward under the little triangle in front. Oh shit! I felt my pussy.