He'd actually gotten finished dressing first and then he'd stolen quietly down the hallway of their home and watched as Samantha had gone from being n...ked where he'd just finished eating her pussy to getting dressed gradually as she slipped on her panties and her bra and then the top and pants she'd put on to go to classes. He'd had that vision of her moving from totally naked to fully dressed in his mind all day long and Pete had known he was the only person in the world who enjoyed such. I let my hair grow longer, so I could style it like a girl with shorter hair. I grabbed my panties, a nice pair of black latex, with white latex frills and a bow in the front, it was a thong, and glided between my cheeks. I pulled the back off to the side, and sat a butt plug down on my stool, covered it in lube, and took my seat on it. After it was nice and deep, I pulled the layered latex throng over the plug and set it into the grove of the plug like it was meant to be worn with a thong.Next. Well ... change your mind. Or you could be fibbing, something tells me you are good at that. But maybe I don’t need to leave Tuesday. Is one more night with you is okay?”She was on the edge of tears, so I said that yes, she could stay. I would release her Wednesday morning. She could be sure of it. I proved it. “Otherwise I never would have taken the risk of our little drive in the truck.” Since actions speak louder than words that told her I was not fibbing. Which brought another emotional. Why do you ask?" I shot back "You musthave skipped a grade. But you look like you could easily be a junior orsenior. I'm going to be 14 in September, but..." Lisa trailed off as shepointed at my breasts as if that was explanation enough. She then walkedup next to me almost like she was in a trance to get a better view of myexposed breasts. Once she was right next to me, she slowly reached out andtouched my left breast, poking it with her right index and middle fingers.At first I was utterly.