Her dress was off in a blink with nothing under it. She flopped on the bed. ‘What’s keeping you?’ ‘Just watching someone looking like a horny ...eenager.’ ‘You light my fire honey.’ Susan spread her legs so wide I thought they might break off at the hip. ‘Just eat me,’ she begged as she spread her pussy wide with her fingers. ‘My clit needs your mouth on it.’ I too had turned into a sex-starved teenager. I loved to eat her pussy and have her eat mine. Lately we had started foregoing any foreplay. Like any normal teen girl, she had romantic dreams and the desire for popularity. Some upperclassmen were good at picking up on that and seducing the naïve and needy ones like her. He and some other guys would use them for a while and then toss aside like an old car. My brother knew about that since these guys were at his grade level.She’d fallen for the techniques of the lead guy and he used blackmail to bring in the others. She felt stuck, in more ways than one, but did get some pleasure out. The fact that Angela was a lawyer was not too often mentioned in most of her business relationships with other professional people. It was not that she was ashamed of her title because truly proud of her law degree and had it hanging on the wall behind her desk. Sometimes when she was being naughty with one of the other managing staff, she would assume her position and face the thing thinking about all the hard work and long hours she had spent earning her degree.It annoyed her no end that her. She had initially intended to wear a dowdy, conservative top and jeans, giving as blank a canvas as possible for Sofia to paint her twisted plans on. However, sitting there in her bedroom thinking about the evening to come she suddenly felt that she wanted to look her best, show Sofia that she was far better looking that that trout could ever hope to be, really put on a front, show her up. She wore a pair of red panties and a red bra that contained her big tits. She wore a black skirt that fell.