The jealousy is because she's wearing that to school around male teachers and boys. Lots of them. And if I'm sitting here hard as titanium, how will t...ey respond? I know. I'm a total fucking hypocrite. Because if I found out my best friend, Michael was lusting after her, I'd kill him just for that alone! He's forty-five years old and I'd rip his heart out with my bare hands! Scratch that. I'd rip any guy's heart out that was thinking the things about her that I am in this moment. Okay. Maybe. George looked me up and down and smiled, harry said hows you, i replied fine and ate my pancakes. when i was talking to tara i froze, i could feel georges hand rubbing on the inside of my thigh, tara looked at me with concern and said you alright, yeah fine, just went cold thats all. oh tara said. george carried on rubbing my thighs, his hand worked its way up my shorts and rubbed my pussy through my thin thong. he moved it to the side and rubbed over my cunt, he slid 2 fibgers in and j gasped,. . but with a skirt." Hmm, well, let's take a look." She showed me her selection, while digging through them, I came across the perfect one. It was a black leather corset that goes around the waist, with a loose black satin mini-skirt for the bottom. The only problem was the top of the corset, it had cups for the boobs, but that was it. I hadn't thought about my chest."This is just about perfect, what size is it?" Oh its way to big for you, it's for a woman who is closer to 5'10."We dug around. The tingling sensations from Betty Lou's clitoris were very distracting asshe was given a white silk brassiere to put on. It was not until it washooked around her waist, turned towards the front and she slipped her armsthrough the shoulder straps that Betty Lou noticed that there wereactually no bra cups in the brassiere. What were there were two shelves tolift and support her breasts leaving her nipples and aureoles unprotected.Every since her breasts had first developed, Betty Lou had worn.