I was left standing there with my mouth hanging open and my cock waking up in a hurry. Well we ended up buying a dress that fit Tammie not me and as w... left the store a group of 5 young teenage girls were pasting just at that time. Man did they give me a hard time so I thought to hell with it as I turned to they girls saying they were just jealous cause I have more curves then they will ever have. I got in the car, closed the door and grabbing my TP tits giving them a squeeze. The one girl fell. Someone was there. It was one of the neighbors, taking his trash to the curb. “Hi, Sam,” the man said congenially, “How’s your dad and step-mom doing?” “They’re great, Mr. McAllister,” Sam said back, just as nicely. We could both see the man eyeing me. “This is my girlfriend, by the way, Tammy.” It all hit. I knew this man. He knew me. And here I was, dressed-up like a two-bit whore, less than ten feet between us as he greeted me. I raised my head only as much. PLEASE DON'T READ THIS IS YOU HAVE AN AVERSION TO PEESCENES AND EXTREME HUMILIATION. This is only a fantasy story XXX+. I onlywish there is enough here to make each of you happy. To those who havegiven me constructive criticisms as well as those with praise thanks. Ifyou don't like the story that's understandable but please be kind in yourcritique. Lauren Westley. ([email protected])High School DilemmaPart SixBy Lauren WestleyI woke up and looked at the clock. It was five am. I was lying on. As we continue to kiss, our lips entwine and our saliva lubricates our tongues. The occasional gasp and murmur from one another erupts from the depths of passion. The second button is now undone and I can see the small brown nipple belonging to your body, so sweet and tiny, yet hard and responsive to my actions. I continue to undress you, your blouse now half open and your breast at easy reach, I leave your lips and bend down to kiss your neck at first, then your collar bone, biting it ever so.