"Are sure you're all right?" I asked softly. I wanted to do my happy dance and sing "we're going to be naked, we're going to be naked in school this w...ek!"She nodded silently, but I could feel her tension. It felt good that my hug and touch sucked some of the stress out of her.Instead of her usual loose tunic and pants she was wearing a sort of hooded robe, sort of like Obi Wan Kenobi's, but beautifully embroidered. Buttons held the front of it closed from the high neck down to about her waist,. Although the high school was only six or seven blocks from her house, Rebecca preferred to ride with her boyfriend Lance. Attracted by his car, his even white smile, and his thick meaty arms, Rebecca loved the way the other kids looked at her enviously when she was with him. She was the stunningly beautiful captain of the cheerleading squad. He was the gorgeously handsome varsity pitcher. The Student Body President and the Homecoming Queen. They were the perfect couple, she thought. They'd even. The look in her eyes was that of astonishment, but the way she was licking her lips suggested a need that was rooted between her legs.Her eyes found mine and I already knew what she was going to ask. I just nodded my head and she accepted without hesitation.Yvonne slipped out of the seat and pushed my legs apart. Squatting in front of me she held up my throbbing poker and began running her tongue up and down the length. I watched as she closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of my arousal. I. . this is all new to you, but it is who you are, I assure you and Ithink in part you know that already. To give yourself... to kneel at my feet and pleasure me with your sweetand willing mouth. To take my masculine add on, to lick and suck and showyour Mistress how feminine you are, how accepting of that most girl toboy action, leaving a lipstick ring low down. Finally to be taken,penetrated and revel in the explosive feelings of complete submission.You know, it will be weeks and your nipples.