Kneeling in front of her I kiss the hollow of her throat, traveling down to explore her body…running my tongue over the lace edge of her bra. Her br...athing quickens as I cup her breast, lifting it’s weight up to my mouth. My teeth scraping over lace, my tongue flicks lazily around…teasingly over one nipple…licking first softly…then harder and more until my whole mouth covers her breast. As she arches her body…her breast into my mouth I pull away again, again I hear her groan in frustration.. She immediately rolled around me and blocked the doorway. She asked me quite sweetly to sit down, she let me know that I was not yet free to go. "Actually, I have quite the little proposition for you. How about you masturbate for me every now and then. During the school year and during the summer? We can obviously work things out, but you could be sort of like on call for me, you know?" I was completely shocked. I literally couldn't speak. My head was spinning and I had no idea what to say.. I just can’t do that. The funny thing is that girls actually flirt with me these days. I’ve actually had girls ask me out.”She started quizzing me. She wanted to know who I’d gone out with and how much we’d made out. She wanted details, like if I’d sucked on their breasts or fingered them. It was like an interrogation or something and I didn’t understand until she completed the inquisition.“I know what’s happening,” she said. “You’ve gotten a reputation.”“Reputation,” I repeated.“Yes. You’ll do. The sundresses were also quite sexy, hugging her body where the elastic surrounded her breasts and airy low on her hips and stopping about the knee. She was a bitch, but built like nothing I had ever seen, outside of a nudie book that is.As time went on, I started noticing the way she was moving, standing and sitting in ways that exposed her attributes to me. I’m not sure if this was on purpose or not, but I wasn’t going to ask; after all, I was enjoying watching this absolute bitch show me her.