At last my fingers released the belt and began feverishly to undo the buttons of her coat. They started up near those sweet mounds of flesh on her che...t and worked their way quickly down towards her crutch. I had seen as she entered the apartment that she had left the lower buttons undone, letting the world have tantalising glimpses of her inner thighs and stocking tops. The soft black suede boots came to just below her knees with the hem of her coat down a couple of inches lower than the boot. Maybe if I had lucked on a domme girl things would have been different. But they were all nice girls, very conventional, not kinky at all. In short it wasn't enough. I needed nasty, kinky, dirty, humiliating sex and most of all I needed cock!Then I met a girl at work and fell head over heels in love. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous or anything -- just a pretty girl next door -- athletic, with a cute face, firm legs, great smile but small tits. And, it turned out, she was a lesbian. We formed. So...what do you think? Write soon.BrianAPRIL 2, 1994: (From Tami)You know I always get excited when the mail comes, just on the chancethere will be a letter from you. You don't know how much you cheer me up.Ever since I've moved into my own apartment, I feel so lonely sometimes.It's too bad you can't stop by after classes and we could hang outtogether.Silly, huh? Well, on with the story (I hope you don't mind that I'mcontinuing it)Now that I've rearranged your face, Brian has pretty much been. Back home I could at least ask someone if they were interested, or, failing that, wait until Sex Ed." He sighed, following a pair of teenage girls--locals from their tans--as they walked along the water's edge. "But they don't have anything like that around here." Where do you go to school?" Mid-Valley High in the East Valley." I do, too." She studied his profile. "You look sort of familiar." You do, too. I'm a senior this year." Ah, I'm a junior, about one term from being a senior." That.