It has grown to quite an event. Anyway, I was wondering if perhaps…….You would be my date ?”, she asked, softly.“Oh, I uh don’t really think...��.”, I began. “Tim, you told me you have no one here, no family at all. Come with me to the party. No strings attached, just as friends. I would love for you to meet my parents.”, Robin said. “I guess I can do that. Let me know when and where to pick you up tomorrow.”, I answered. Robin softly squeezed my hand, got up and walked off. Watching her ass walk. It was the temperature that I first noticed, like that of a perfect bath,and the taste, I don't think I had the vocabulary to describe the taste atmy age, maybe I'd have said flat Tizer. Now slightly off dry sherry."Turn round and bend over." I did as I was told and felt the same warmspurt bounce against my arsehole, a trickle seeping into my ring piece. Igrabbed my prick and started to pull at it desperate to have relief. Thehead master leant forward and took my hand from my prick." We've a. Regina wore an expensive, sheer, white-on-blue dress with a fine stitched pattern cut square at the neck. As she leaned in to lay the papers down, the neckline fell away which gave me a peek. I caught site of her tea-cup breasts, graced by finger-tip size, dark brown nipples. She wore a perfume that perfectly complemented her natural scent, a very heady blend. When I could tear my gaze away and looked up, she was staring into my eyes. Busted! “So, what up?” She slowly stood up, our eyes locked.. She continued onward without looking back, and I followed closely behind staring down at the shape of her butt as it shifted wonderfully from side to side with each of her steps. The tall walls seemed to be closing in as we continued down the hall, descending deeper and deeper into my dark fate with each "CLACK" of her high-heels on the hard wood floor, until finally we were there. I followed her into the familiar room. It was the room I was looking at through Alex's laptop just moments ago.She.