Later that day at lunch i was eating alone by my locker when he walked past again he stoped in front of me, and with a think deep voice he asked ifhe ...as the one that kncoked me down when he flew down the stairs i look up and him and told him yes but it was ok and continued eating my lunch.He sat down beside me and asked me if he could take me out to dinner or a movie, i told him i didnt even no his name or anything about him.he told me his name was john and we could get to no each opther if i. ? ??? 'Hit mypussy,???? hit my clit,????? PLEASE !!!!!' I say, aching for the whipto hit the needle in my clitoris and hammer it deeper into my throbbing bud ?right then, my wish is granted, and again in ecstacy I leave this world andvisit the stars..... ??? By this point, Ihave lost all sense of dignity, rationale and self-respect, and am revelling inthe humiliation, degradation, exhibitionism and perversion - all I want is tosuffer more, experience more pain and orgasm again and again, so. I've always found it really exciting..."As I finished off drawing Stephen's bent-over body, he asked, "Actually, can you get my cock in the painting too?" Your cock?" Yeah... if I push it down a bit... so it's really obvious how much I'm enjoying having my husband prepare me for our first physical union?" You'll have to open your legs a bit more... maybe raise your knee a little higher..."He repositioned himself and I adjusted my drawing. With his leg raised high I could get the full length of. "We'll need some stuff to make it easier" I told him, and started thinking about how I was going to get hold of some lube. I didn't want to go into a store. The storekeeper might want to know why such a young person was buying it.I realized that there was one place I knew I could find some. But did I want to go there?I did want to keep my promise to Mick, though. If I had another session with Mr Dixon, I could probably get out of there with some of what he used.....I didn't want to seem like I.