He'd only seen me in scrubs before. He took one look at my chest and almost drove into traffic. Yeah, they’re big, I’m not petite but I’m health... and I do curve in all the right places. Almost immediately he started rubbing my pussy, just like that, he reached over and rubbed my clit through my jeans like a pro. Instantly wet.I was still desperately trying to hold onto ideas of “no I can’t” and “we’re not really going to do this” but we had made it to a park, the windows were fogged, the snow. "No. I'm the na?ve young princess." She glared up at him.Robert put his hands around Charlotte's neck and squeezed. At first shedidn't struggle she just looked up at him with her vacant green eyes.They were soulless; she had no fear.Robert squeezed harder and Charlotte's face began to bloat and becomered, her tongue swelled and her ears began to ring. She finally beganto struggle. She raised her hands and tried to break Robert's grip onher neck, scratching at his hands with her long. .”“Don’t worry, you can borrow mine.”“My plan… HAHAHA”We rode back to the "Garage House", got off and ran up to the pool house. I gave him a Speedoand we went to change. Luke was 16 with brown hair, blue eyes, and even more of an athletic body than me(He played Rugby, while I played Football). I always enjoyed Luke's body. If I was gay I'd be all over him. He had the sexiest skin tone(he was Italian) and not to mention a huge dick. Luke was honestly better than me in most ways. Luke usually. 24 and ruggedly handsome he was 6'2 230 lbs of almost solid muscle. She in her office going over the reports for the week making sure every T was crossed and I dotted so her boss would approve the work on Monday morning.She tried hard to keep her mind on her work and not on Jeff who she had a bit of a crush on and would flirt with him when he made his rounds. As she sat thinking about him, her hand slipped up under her skirt and into her pantys. After tounching herself a little, she stood up.