This story takes place two years after the previous story. I was now 14 and Derek, almost 17. Nothing much had happened between us in that time, the o...d blowjob here and there, once or twice venturing to have sex. Id never had a proper relationship with anyone other than Derek, so I considered him a great friend and a sexual partner – Derek however had developed feelings for other people, male and female. It seemed that he was moving on through life, whether or not he cared that he was leaving. Now that school had started again every day before classesMarta would take him behind the brick school building then makehim show her the panties he was wearing. She wouldn't let him just unzip his pants either. She insistedthat he open them all the way and then push them down to hisknee's so his panties would be completely exposed. If his dick was hard she would take her hairbrush out of herpurse and use it to spank his ass cheeks while she told him thathe was a naughty girl for being hard.. She couldn't help it."Because I know you want this, and you're not going to get it unless you take your shorts off." he replied, "Now take them off!" Her eyes couldn't tear themselves away from that beautiful black cock."What makes you think I would want that?" she said, small hands undoing the button and zipper in her shorts. He remained silent, watching as she raised her ass up off the couch and pushed her shorts down her smooth white legs. Skimpy, black panties were revealed as she pulled. She told me she was having trouble keeping a job and that she was frightened to be on her own. She said she stayed in her apartment almost constantly." How can I get in touch with her?" I think I have her number in my purse. May I ask why you want to contact Cassandra?" I need another whore. If I can recruit her as a slave, her services will cost me nothing." But a slave would live here. Is there room for three of us?" There will be only you and Cassandra." But, what about Cindy?" Cindy will.