But luckily for me, at that moment in time, she was single. We were in a dragging English class. Annabelle was sat four or five diagonal places away f...om me in the classroom. I was what everyone called a ‘goody two shoes’, so I sat down sensibly and began my essay. As I looked up to gaze around the classroom, I caught Annabelle’s eye glaring at me. At first I thought she was looking at someone behind me, so I looked around, looked back at her and she shook her head. Afterwards, she slowly. I noticed how Brit was now looking at me. It was a look I've seen many times when a woman was sexually interested in a man. There were even times that she would drop a napkin, or a topping from her pizza would fall to the floor, and she'd bend down looking at my crotch, trying to feel with her hand whatever dropped on the floor."Was she that curious about cock already?' I thought to myself. I know she saw my pecker hanging out when she saw me naked in the bathroom, but usually, girls get. " "...Yes sir," I could hear she was already slightly aroused. She knew I had something planned. "Tonight I will be at your front door at 7:30 exactly. Before I arrive I expect you to have showered and be wearing some nice perfume. You will open the door and will then, without saying a word, go into the cellar. You will wear the red bra I got you last week and the matching red knickers. You will have your hair in a pony tail so I can pull it. "Will you do these things for me?" I asked. I could. Both were desperate for a shower and wondered what he would say if they used his bathroom. Deciding not to risk it they sat and waited. It was 45 minutes before Richard appeared with a large carry bag. “Ah good I see you made it?” said Richard “Let me just attend to this and I shall be right with you”Richard took the bag upstairs and soon returned to find the girls had noticed a photo album he had been looking through. Talking and showing them the photographs explaining who each was, where it.