In fact, I was anover achiever. My parents encouraged me as much as they encouraged mybrothers. I was the youngest of three c***dren and the only gi...l. We werealways told we could be anything, do anything, and all it took was an educationand commitment.At s*******n I was tall, athletic, blonde, and beautiful. I ranked in thetop ten in my class, was the female athlete of the year, and was dating aguy I'd known since kindergarten. Everyone said we were the ideal couple andassumed we'd get. And what's even better, it comes with a pay raise and if it's completed on time and on budget, there will be a sizable bonus for me as well," I told her. "That's wonderful, Master. You deserve it," she said, proudly. "Yes, and I know the first thing I want to do - we're going shopping!" I said. "Shopping, Master? What do you mean?" she asked, confused. "Yes. I have been looking for an opportunity to get some new things for us. This raise has given me the chance to get what we need," I said.. Gloria had been horny as hell after Mitch had tried on 4 pairs of knickers repeating the same removal technique, making an excuse to go to the toilet in the mall to rub one off while her daughter continued trying on clothes. "I can't wear the short skirt without any knickers! What would the school mistress say." Probably want to lick your slit like I do her mother thought. "Wear the black pair " Gloria instructed. "Yes mom" Mitch responded. I will get the red thong she thought. Mitch had gone. Walking home, the cool air blowing against my cheeks, I wondered about the stranger just like I’d been doing every day since that morning when he had claimed me. Whoever he was, I desperately wished he would come visit me again, my pussy felt so empty without him inside me, stretching me, punishing me. Just thinking about it was making me wet. I was almost panting with need walking home with people all around me. My nipples were hard under my bra, my pussy lips slick against my panties. I.