"Tracey, look around you, howmany of the other girls are wearing a black bra under a white blouse?And the school uniforms is black tights but you seem...to be wearingfishnet stockings. Perhaps you will give more thought to your clothingtomorrow?" Yes, Miss," I said submissively.The rest of the day was relatively uneventful, but I had come to realisehow lucky I was to have the Professor as my girlfriend. I hadn'trealised how much brighter than me Julia is.At the end of the day I had to go to. I looked up as he was paying for his goods, took up his carrier bag and headed for the exit. I breathed a sigh of relief, why had I been so paranoid? Obviously he hadn't been following me, ogling me. How stupid did I feel? I paid for my shopping and exited the supermarket.Halfway to my car I saw him, leaning against a parking sign, with me once again the unblinking centre of his attention. Quickly I opened the boot, loaded my shopping in and turned to push the empty trolley back to its. I looked for a security person but didn't see one and walked over to a closer position. A submissive female I knew named Debby with her collar on was standing in line for the food when the line moved and she didn't leaving her off to the side slightly. The guy I was watching moved closer to her and started to engage her in conversation. It was clear from her body language that she was attempting to avoid him,when he reached out and touched her collar. Debby's Domme Shannon, moved to engage him,. He seemed to sense what I was thinking and he pulled the covers back over. “This is kind of moving really quickly isn't it?” Matt said too loudly, his voice shaking slightly. “I mean we can just sleep if you want.” It was then that I remembered Matt had never done anything either. Despite how confident and sexual he acted at school, he was just as inexperienced as I was. Seeing him vulnerable like this made me like him even more as a person, and not just an attractive and unobtainable being..