‘I have no more claim on you than you have on me. We’re just getting to know each other, and I couldn’t make those kinds of demands on you.’ ...illa heard her reply through stunned ears, and knew she would lose this man if she didn’t say something, anything, to let him know she cared about him as more than a friendly acquaintance. She stole a glance at his face, and saw that he had become remote, aloof, wary. She did something she would not have done unless she had felt the desperate need she. “Shouldn’t you be in class, Emily?”“Yeah well…I was running a little late too. You’re not tardy yet though, you’ve still got a couple of minutes ‘till the bell rings. Crap! That means I better get running too…have to get to the band room.” Derek nodded and with a quick and friendly goodbye, the two parted ways. Derek was an oddity in the high school. He was someone that hung out with people from every ‘group’ in the school, (think populars, Goths, gamers, etc…), and yet was himself a bit of a. She took off her coat, my cock twitched as I looked her up and down in her tight school uniform. I pulled out a chair and sat on it and told her to lay across my lap, a very hard and lumpy lap.I lifted up her skirt and admired her soft white bum cheeks and smacked her bottom a couple of times, she squirmed around on my lap giving me an even bigger erection.I then pulled her knickers down and let them slip over her feet as I smacked her a couple times more, I prized her legs apart and took a. I also sit facing the main part of the room so that anyone nearby or passing can see my tiny tits and nipples. Sometimes I’m wearing my nipple rings and chains and they too are clearly visible. I’ve had lots of men staring at them and when they do I get even wetter and want Ryan to fuck me as quick as possible.I’ve had a few women stare at me as well. I love it when a miserable bitch calls me a slut or asks me if I have no shame. One woman told me that I should get my mother to buy me a.