I think she enjoyed seeing me blush as she held each one up and asked my opinion. "Is this your first time in here?" she asked as she held up a see-th...ough outfit.I stammered out a bashful and embarrassed, "Yes."The store clerk stayed quiet for a second then asked me if I wanted her to model one of the outfits."Are you allowed to do that?" I asked."No," she replied, "But, I can tell you're a bit undecided."I looked around the store. It was late.Then, as quickly as she made the offer, she. Careful to keep her upper body absolutely still so no onlookers would suspect, under the table she rubbed herself against the sole of Mick’s boot, wettening it with her sodden panties. Her heartrate accelerated, her mind going blank, unable to thin of anything but how humiliating it was to be overpowered so simply, and how weak Mick had made her with so little effort. A few words and a glance and she was masturbating herself to orgasm on his workboot. Across the table, Mick exhaled a trail of. I keep thinking about it. It was the best of all dreams. I sat in class thinking about it all day. I got on the bus and i ened up sitting next to Paige. I got of the bus and made planes to hangout with alex and paige. They both came over and we were just chillin. Paige was laying on my bed and me and Alex were laying on the chair by the bed. Paige was using my laptop. me and Alex ended up makingout while Paige was in the room. I seem to not find that werid at all. I was getting truned on by the. I had to get that out one of these days.“Once what?” Heather asked.“Once she thinks about it, I guess.”“Is she still there?”“No, she left a while ago. It was kind of awkward, obviously. I told her I wasn’t sure if I could do that, since I was together with you, but that I’d think about it, you know, or something. Then I told her I was turning on the lights.”“Nice. Way to crush a girl’s dreams, Matt,” Heather chided.“Whatever! You’re too funny.”“Let me talk to her. What’s her.