The one man that she had loved so completely, and being so naïve as to think he could love her back. She wasn’t sure why she thought it might be hi..., other than the fact that her body thrummed to life when she saw what her ‘secret admirer’ had brought her that day. The basket of daisies had held a small post card painting of a woman leaning against her lover as he held her in front of him. The man in the painting has his hand running through her hair, and had his face turned against her throat.. I have Jasmine's bag anyway so I can't sign for the food. Today he has a treat. His eyes nearly pop out when he sees Jasmine and poor old Amanda is forgotten. He catches my eye as he leaves and I wink at him. He grins suddenly. If only he knew, I thought. Amanda and Jasmine go into the studio and lay out the food on the table and we eat.The meal is rather a one sided affair. Amanda and Jasmine chat. Well in fact they rabbit away in Thai. They discover that they both come from the same part of. “Eventually my dear girl!” He furthered.I felt extremely exposed just standing in my underwear in front of a class of students I didn’t know that well and I could hear mutterings, which I was sure were about my body.The Doctor picked up his stethoscope and placed the cold metal upon my skin, I juddered, he moved the stethoscope around, placing it in several places upon my breasts and chest. He placed his palm on my chest and felt around my breast, squeezing and pumping his hand. He ran his. “So, you did some stuff. Did you have intercourse?”“No. He wanted to, but I told him I wouldn’t.”“Oral sex?”“No.”“First base?”“…Yes…”“Second base?”Claire pouted. “Yes,” she admitted, remembering his hand and lips on her breasts.“Third base?"“Yes.” His fingers really felt good in her pussy.“So, no home run, no intercourse?”“No.”“Then…what happened?”“He put his hand in my panties, and he put my hand on his thing and made me, you know…,”“Jack him off?”“Yes! I’m so sorry mom!” Claire sobbed. “He.