I had to teach the little bugger almost everything!’ Elizabeth smiled, thinking back a long, long time ago. She shook her head, saw Denise’s quizz...cal expression and merely answered ‘Old boyfriend. Not important.’ Before sobering and telling Denise, ‘Well, we’ll need to get you a new boyfriend then won’t we?’ ‘Oh, I think I’ve got that particular itch scratched for the time being, Elizabeth. I can wait,’ Denise told her. Elizabeth replied, ‘Are you sure about that?’ and for the first time that. He had a presence about him that made him very attractive."Attractive?" I asked myself. Since when do I find men attractive?I wonder when was it that I stopped looking at women lustfully. I was now looking at men that way.When we got into the club, it took me a good deal of convincing for them to let me in. Even with my ID's (some fake, some real) they didn't believe I was 21. I figured that eventually no matter how I would try, it would be extremely hard to fake being 21, as I got younger. He put some lubricant on the finger end of the toy and pushed it between her now swollen pussy lips. She wiggled to resist but to no avail and she felt the toy move in spreading her pussy wider. She winched in pain as he pushed hard and then she felt it pass the lips and she shuttered as there was now a hand inside her. It was a soft plastic hand but a hand none the less and it was big. He twisted and pumped it back and forth and soon she was accepting it. She then faked an orgasm because. She got up and walked to the door. "Siobhan, where are you going?" Daniel stood up. Siobhan gently placed her hand on the doorknob and locked it before turning around to face Daniel. "What on earth is going on with you today?" He said. Siobhan ignored Daniel and walked towards him. She grabbed hold of his tie and brought him round to the armchair she was sat on, and slumped him down on it. She perched herself up on his desk and stared at it. "For the past two days Daniel, you've had your own.