..” she said, still embarrassed. “Eh, James” I finished her sentence, realising I hadn’t even told her my name. I hadn’t really told her any...hing. I’d just been listening the whole time. “Sorry about the tea” she said as I left and I looked over my shoulder and smiled “another time perhaps”. It was the kind of automatic answers that grown ups give, but it was autopilot and my mind was reeling like a teenager. She hadn’t even put on the kettle.On the drive home I tried to get out of Simon what. We sat down andstarted to chat. The waitress came over and gave her a big hug and askedher about her new 'friend.' They chit chatted for a bit, and then sheordered us two drinks.Mistress: "So how long have you dressed?"Melissa: "Since I was a little boy. I don't know why, but I was curious.Then puberty came along and the rest is almost history."Mistress: "Tell me about your first time masterubating."Melissa: "I saw some pantyhose in the bathroom. I put them on and theyfelt great. I got really. Meanwhile, after leaving her room that she saw her roommate about to be fucked, Amanda went straight to Tim’s room and was greeted with Tim laying on his bed in his empty room. “Hey Amanda, can I help you anything” Tim asked as he sat up so he could get a good view of her amazing tight, curvy body that had perfect sized boobs and long legs clearly visible from the plaid skirt she was wearing, that led to her round, firm ass. “Well, I need a place to crash for an hour so my roommate will let me. ”“Mmmmmm, yes. Yes, it is.”He released her from the cuffs without untying them and she buckled him in, tracing her fingers up his limbs and kissing his chest. Then she got her underwear from the floor, balled them up and shoved them in his mouth.“You’re going to need that,” she said with an evil grin as she grabbed a handful of clothespins and started to place them on his scrotum and foreskin, each one causing him to flinch and cry out into the makeshift gag. She chuckled and flicked each.