There were no drawings or pictures, but it was very de***********ive. I picked out my clothes for school tomorrow, a short skirt, tank top and knee hi...h socks.On the bus there were the older girls sitting in back of me. They were whispering about the dates over the weekend. “John touched my tit’s through my blouse, he wanted to put his hand under, but I wouldn't let him”. “He tried to touch me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my breast”. “He put my hand on his thing, it was. With other people."I had a dream last night. You were in it." A sex dream, perv?" Well, yeah, I guess, but I woke up. You were sucking off some dude." OOh I hope it was Rod. God how I need some Rod." Sara had returned to sit on the sofa. She looked at me."What?" Pete, I was thinking. Mom's gone for so long each day. She'd never know. Please tell me you wouldn't tell her if I had Rod over. It's been months." Sara, you know what she said." I got up to return the glass to the kitchen. That's when. I haven't enjoyed fucking like that in a while. You are amazing. We have an attraction, a sexual compatibility and you told me you enjoyed yourself that makes me very happy. I see some untapped passion behind those beautiful blue eyes. Some things that I would like to explore more with you." Like what", I ask."Like, how you let me take control of your body. You gave yourself to me. I think you liked when I wrapped my hand on your throat. You eyes closed and you moaned loudly when I did that. I. I was the only one in the store at the time and I thought, "What the hell." and told her I was looking for some panties that would fit me. I wanted to see what her reaction would be - would she laugh, sneer, think I was a pervert, or what? Well, she just smiled warmly and said, "Sure, what style do you like to wear?" Well, that's another story but pretty soon I was picking out everything from panties to stockings and nighties, including the bra.I can't decide if I should wear a slip but I.