My nipples showed through thetight blouse. I then put on my black knee-high boots and zipped up thesides.I was now feeling like a true woman. A woman ...ith her clitty gettinghard. A woman who desired a man. I poured myself a glass of wine andlit up another cigarette as I sat on my couch. Legs crossed again. Iturned on my laptop and went online.I had been talking man to an older man from my area for some time nowand he was online as well. I began talking to him again and told himthat I was. She deliberately teased him by running her wet pussy up and down his cock shaft . ‘give me your pussy and earn this place cass’ she groaned , she thought for a second , she still wanted to tease him but it was to late as she lifted her self up on her knees she reached down and taking his cock in her hand she held it upwards and she was beyond the point of wet where she would have had to rub his swollen head against her pussy and getting the angle right both lovers groaned as she lowered herself. They’d call or email one another and soon found they needed to see the other soon. Weeks went by. Nothing but calls or emails were exchanged and even those became less and less. What now, he thought as she traveled the states in search of making the cut. He did not know and seeing as she was gone he slowly started dating others. None even came close to her and he wished he could be with her again but didn’t know what to do anymore. “So I hear you guys will be in Tucson huh?” he emailed to her.. But it reminded me of high school and who the hell hasn’t been scarred by high school. Me being the outsider and having some of the girls point and laugh at me … yah, good memories. ‘You wanna dance?’ James slung his arm around my shoulders in a mini choke hold. ‘Won’t your girlfriend mind?’ ‘She said I should go give you a pity dance then devote the rest of my night with her. And if I do it like a good little boy, I’ll get a treat,’ James gleefully informed me. I swear, if he had a tail, it.