He pulled harder against my hair, making a shrill muffled scream bubble out of my throat."Where is your room?"I shook my head, mumbling incoherent wor...s against his hand, tears leaking down my cheeks. He sighed, let go of my hair and twisted my body around. Relief was short lived as he forced me to bend over the nearest couch and flipped up my tank top, my bottom squirming as the cool air hit my pussy through the thin material of my panties. He roughly ripped them off, causing the thin material. ” “I’ll say.” “See, you have to remember that I’d had a crush on this guy for a long time. I’d spent many, many nights laying in bed, playing with myself and thinking about doing the exact things that he made me do that day. The only difference was, when I fantasized, I did everything because I wanted to. That afternoon in the locker-room, I did them because he made me.” “What did he make you do?” “Everything.” “You mean...” “He started by turning me around, so that we were face to. Surprisingly she did not say anything this time. I started massaging her legs and kept going up. I was massaging her thighs now and that really gave me a hardon. She also seemed to be enjoying it. I generously applied oil on her big thighs and massaged them for at least 15minutes. I enjoyed caressing, kneading and massaging her ample thighs. Then I gathered all my courage and put my hands inside her panty and started massaging her ass. She got surprised and squirmed and resisted first but then. I don't think one can giggle mentally, but I did something akin to it at the thought of stomping around on his ceiling."Alright Sylvia, you woke me, are you happy now?" he asked."If you go put some pants on, I will be," I said."I'll make you a deal, you go to MrBJ's and get our breakfast, and I'll take a shower. I'll be all sweet smelling and ready to go to work, when you get back. Then you can take a shower get some of that disgusting exercise stink off you." Wilson said."Deal," I said heading.