When his hand moved under her skirt to the soft, sensitive skin between her thighs, she knew she was lost. Her legs opened. His intruding fingers move... lightly up the insides of her thighs to the edge of her panties, and then under the tight legband to the puffy lips of her cunt. The hair was wet, the deep slit slippery and inviting.With his free hand, he unzipped his trousers, and then found one of her dainty hands and pushed it into the gaping opening. He wore no underwear, and her hand. Michael walked towards her and squatted in front of her. “And if you ever mess with me again…” Her eyes were like those of a scared animal, moist with fear and insecurity. His were metal, showing only degradation in them. “I will make damn sure that you don’t get anywhere in this school, or in your entire GODDAMN life. Got me?” She nodded and continued rubbing at her wrists. “Good. Now get the fuck out of my sight.” She got up and walked quickly down the hall, looking back at him with fear once. They wore colorful tight bikini shorts that really made their asses stand out. ‘Dude!’ I’d say to myself. ‘You are one horny bi-sexual mother fucker.’ One afternoon the men were looking particularly stunning. So I gave them a longer looking over than usual as they made their way through the park. I was so into watching them I never noticed that someone had sat down next to me until he introduced himself. ‘Hi!’ he began, extending his hand toward me. ‘I’m Hank.’ Feeling a little embarressed I. "How... how did you do that?" That is not important. Now remember what happened next."Then....As they traveled, Tina found herself peeking at James and then lookingaway quickly when he looked back. He was handsome in an slightly-off-kilter way. Plus, he had a gentleness that made her feel safe, perhapsfor the first time since she figured out she wasn't like other boys.The other quality that she noticed was his total and utter acceptance ofher as a woman. It was not mocking, not even forced,.