I realised just how serious this was getting.The next day, I left home complete with panties, stockings and plug andmade my way to the tanning salon. ... had a bikini in a bag and changed oncein. I tanned for 9 minutes and faint lines were starting to appear.I also went and had my ears pierced. This was also a little embarrassinghaving to ask for both ears to be pierced whilst sat in front of a younggirl, in panties, stockings and a plug.Finally Saturday came around and I knew I had to drive over. I'm actually a junior. I transferred and the English class I had didn't meet the same requirements." "Makes sense." * Weeks went on and I prayed she'd be waiting by my car one day. Begging for extra credit. But she didn't. This girl was mature and the only thing I knew (besides wanting to fuck her brains out) was that she was devoted. Why is that a turn on? No idea. I went out drinking with a couple buddies one Sunday, which was a bad idea and we went to a bar I know is usually crawling with. I made my way to a table by the window and ordered my coffee. I was so deep into my thoughts and humiliation that I didn’t notice someone approach my table. I looked up with a start to see Cole standing there, with one of his infectious grins on his face. I couldn’t help but to smile back, forgetting my humiliation and embarrassment for a mament. He sat down and asked why I was really here. Before I knew what I was doing I blurted out the whole story, I must have become emotional because by. We agreed to teach them. Anxious to learn, and willing to do whatever it takes, we now explain how they need to get their bladders very full. With surprised looks upon their faces, they said ok and started to drink lots of water. Within thirty minutes, they were both beginning to rock and bounce.It's about time, but I am enjoying their desparateness, so I purposely hold off a bit longer. Just as The nervous, urgent expression fills their faces, I reach for their hands, murmur the words "it's.