I slowly walked over to the bed where Becky was furiously trying to get off. I sat down on the edge of the bed. She didn’t take her hands off the di...do, she just kept going, not noticing me.“Becks. You need to stop.” I said.She stopped and looked at me.“Oh good, you’re finally done with the others. I need you, I can’t seem to be satisfied with just this thing anymore.” Becky said.“I didn’t see any blood.” I said. “Your period is over already?” I asked.“Yes ... No ... I don’t know. I just need. .."Chris was miles away now, running his hands down his sides as heturned and preened in the mirror nearest him. His cock was rock-hard,straining against the front of his suit, but he didn't seem to noticeor care.Coach Matthews chuckled. "I knew you'd come around."She walked over to the TV, remote in hand. The screen lit up andChris drowsily turned to face it, a vacant expression on his face.---After class, Chris was still in a haze. Sitting in the locker room inhis regular clothes again, he. Thewaist cincher was first and for a while I thought it was notgoing to fit but I finally had it done up and was pleased withthe curves it gave me. Seamed black stockings followed and thenthe wonderful panties. I had never seen any so frilly. If ithad not been for the cincher and stockings they might have lookedlike babies frilly pants with nappies below they were so full.The petticoat was next and the bra and finally the dress. Theskirt sat out almost horizontal over the petticoat and I. Once I started licking she started jumping above me. I started doubting whether she had come here to smoke or being licked.Me – why were you not wearing either bra or slipShe – in fact, I wore slip and shirt then I removed the shirt to see, how it felt without slip. The raw touch of the rough cloth felt as if your fingers are brushing my nipples and caressing my tits.Me – oh my god you were remembering me even while you were dressing up.She – almost you were there in mind constantly except in.