* Molly rolled to the left to turn off her alarm clock. 8:30 in the morning. Fantastic. She was not a morning person, so she was still unsure why she ...ook a 10:00 am class. In the midst of all of her inner grumbling about the time and how early it was and how she would much rather still be in bed, it dawned on her that today was Monday morning. The 10:00 am class that she was busy dreading, was Art History. She quickly stopped dreading it and started looking forward to it. She would finally see. . each movement, each breath you take is a sweet torment of stimulation." I moaned, feeling the areola crinkle tightly with a wonderful throb. This intense pleasure/pain brought a flood of moisture between my thighs.The first time he entered my mind, it was more clinical, in a way maybe just an exercise to show me he could do it. He had me sit starting at a single point on a blank computer screen as he spoke to me. I was not to move my eyes from that point. Very soon, I developed a sort of. I kissed her around the bellybutton and up between her breasts. I moved slowly up to her face, locking her curious green eyes with my blue ones. I leaned down and brushed my lips slowly against her soft ones. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her; as soon as she got close enough to me she leaned up and kissed me. The moment that our lips touched I knew to push all the feelings of guilt and worry about what was right and wrong away. It felt so strange but something. Sophie prided herself in not being a nosy mother but she was a bit worried since Thomas had never brought a girl home. Nobody special or even a fling. She wasn't even sure he had lost his virginity but anytime she asked about dating Thomas just brushed it off saying he hadn't met the right girl yet.Thomas really didn't bother too much with girls. He was average looking, not fat but not thin either and he didn't really work out, he just enjoyed the long walks with his step-mother on the.