Karen, on the other hand, was as innocent as she pretended to be. She planned on saving herself for marriage ever since she was a little girl. It all ...ame from her Christian upbringing. She was the stereotypical southern belle - long legs, flowing red hair, sexy accident, sexually innocent, but evil and devious. That was why she got Roxy caught for cheating in 7th grade.Roxy had, in fact, cheated. It was the only time, and it was because the pressure from her parents was too much. The poor. He looked over at the bed and saw her lying there, smiling at him, a wistful look on her face. ‘You left me,’ she said, pouting prettily. ‘I wasn’t sleepy and I didn’t want to wake you, so I thought I’d get some work done while you slept,’ he said. He laid the paper on the table next to his chair, stood up, and walked to the bed. ‘You all rested?’ he asked, shedding his robe. He slid into his king-sized bed and his lips immediately went to Evelyn’s protruding nipples while her hands slid. I caught him out the corner of my eye and quickly told him he wasn’t allowed to play with it. I told them all no one was allowed to stroke their cocks tonight. All they would be doing is getting me drinks, or snacks, or whatever else I wanted, but there would be no stroking of cocks tonight. I think that may have disappointed them all in a small way. I had my reasons for telling them they couldn’t do it, but I wasn’t about to tell them that. As I stated earlier, I wasn’t sure how far I. Which is almost everyone. I ride my bike to school. Hair flapping in the wind. The bike seat feels good in between my ass cheeks. Giving me another erection. I make it to school just in time. But before I can close my locker, josh the school bully slams me into it. “Hey faggot. Nice long hair. All you need is some tits and you’d make a decent girl” josh says laughing. “Leave me alone josh. I have to get to class” I try to shove my way past him but he muscles me back into my locker. I’m trapped.