Hers was nothing short of a mini-skirt and her blouse, instead of being the chaste garment that it was supposed to be, always seemed stretched, the bu...tons barely clinging on to the buttonhole and always threatening to fly apart, exposing her bra clad breasts beneath.Suzanne carried the brand, “Trouble”, or “Oh god, not her again?” amongst the staff. Whatever disturbances going on, it was a certainty that Suzanne would be somewhere near the bottom of it. She had a natural tendency to. You try to stand, but you suddenly find yourself unable to. You can talk, but cannot bring yourself to mention your lack of mobility. What is going on??You feel pressure either side of your feet, as though something is pushing up the side of your ankle, and it continues to slowly grow, sliding up wither side of your calf, slowly creeping higher.the two outside entities start to slide higher faster, tracing the outside of your leg, past the knees, and near to your bum.As they reach your hip,. I felt a deeper breath than normal fill me as she played with the left Brest's nipple and said, "You have nice nipples and areolas, are they sensitive?" More now than they ever used to be, thats for sure. The best response I came up with was, "Kinda" "I won't linger then." She slid down dragging her crotch over me as she did. Talk about control, I was starting to try and do my sociology homework in my head to distract me from what seemed to be innocent statements, comments and actions taken out. “ I want you to fuck me tonight, I have to lose my virginity.”“why?” I said, “You don’t have to do anything.”“you don’t understand, jonathan has been pressing me to sleep with him and I want to say yes, but I want you to be the first, so please.”Jonathan was amys’ boyfriend and I liked him and I could understand why she wanted to go further with him, he was a16 yr old rugby player all muscles and testosterone.Against my better judgement I said,” ok.”She threw herself at me and kissed me full on.