.. don't think that..."Flash."You're HOT, baby. You're TEASING the camera. Now let's lose the sopping wet underwear."Giggling, Mrs Stotter hopped off ...he desk, her skirt dropping back down. Reaching up underneath, she wriggled her ass as she slid her panties to her knees, then off. Smiling, she turned around and held them up, dangling from her thumb and forefinger.Flash."Now tell me how wet they are, Barbie." Oh, honey," she smiled, "I am just a JUICER! And I am SO turned ON right now!" WHAT.... Her hair was still wild with the hints of dark roots showing. She looked around, saw me and smiled an evil grin, and went through her ritual. Once more her breasts bounced as she moved. She lightly slapped her payment on the counter and greeted Steph in a loud voice.“Help yourself, Missy,” Steph cried out from the back. “I’m doing paperwork.”She repeated her previous ritual and sat across from me once more. But as she passed by me, she traced her finger along the edge of my table and our eyes. He didn't make her confirm it. He simply turned away and decanted the wine. When he returned to hand her the glass, his cock was sagging. She didn't know whether to feel relieved, or insulted. There was a long period of silence, which was very uncomfortable for her. It seemed like they had been on the verge of something, and that it had suddenly been lost."Are you sorry you got stuck with me?" she asked."In no way, shape or form," he answered. "I haven't had this much fun in years." Really?". I had been on an emotional roller coaster all night and would have to finish myself off when I got to bed.The next day, Paul called me to ask how things went between Lisa and me at the dance.(I started to get angry and I wanted to challenge Paul by saying: "Why? Do you want to add her to your stable?")But he was my BFF and if he ever wanted to get me out of the way, he could have ratted me out about the shower room - or did he?Hey, when it comes to adolescent girls, boys never think straight -.