‘She can learn what happens to sluts who can’t keep their legs closed.’The man at the other end of the couch chuckled. I could feel his gaze on ...y exposed cunt like a laser and I panted, intensely turned on by the vulnerable feeling.One finger stroked up and down my pussy, sliding through my wet labia to the sensitive flesh underneath, exploring me. I moaned suddenly and arched my back further. I couldn’t help it. The sensations were so amazing. I didn’t care that I was blindfolded, half naked,. Up the gravel drive to their house, park by the side, and hop out. I noticed that Kathy's car wasn't there as I headed to the back steps that led up onto the screened porch and then the back door of the house. When the screen door slammed behind me I heard Jessie call "I'll be down in a second, boy." I got a glass, filled it with water and was leaning on the counter sipping on it when I heard her coming down the steps and she walked into the kitchen. She had a cotton house dress on and it was. Liked him. She looked up to him. She’d had conversations with him way deeper than just her grade point average or what was on TV the night before. She managed to tease him about things and not get in trouble (mostly cause she kept it out of class). She was one of the best students in his classes, if not book-wise than in terms of involvement. She asked questions, she made connections, and she really discussed things. And that was starting to wear on her. She’d told herself when she was first. “This isn’t going so well,” Dexter said.His hands were starting to hurt from holding onto the steering wheel so tightly.“You’re doing fine,” Amber said.“We’ll see,” Dexter said.Amber said, “You know this isn’t really intended for driving in the city. I bet it will be a lot better when you get on an interstate.”“Maybe,” Dexter said.The longest half hour of Dexter’s life passed before he reached the street on which he formerly lived. Whether through luck or some minor skill, he managed to arrive.