" Simon desperately reached for an escape route.His father growled, "You'll be idling in the garden anyway and he's in the house, so get over there to...ay."His son stomped upstairs and pulled on an old pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Slipping out the kitchen he clambered over the back yard fence into Mr. Brigg's garden.Mr. Briggs stood by his patio window admiring his garden and watched the neighbor's lad enter. He had watched him grow from a skinny boy to the lithe slim handsome lad who now smiled. We hardly talked during our school days. After finishing school, it became even more impossible for us to have any conversation. We were friends on social media though and I still used to stalk her profile.Back in school, she was skinny and had a very cute face but two years in high school changed her so much. She was no more a skinny girl; she actually had a curvy body with ass and boobs to die for. She had a decent height, around 5’6 with fairly white skin.I don’t even know how many times I. Slowly she pulled her hand from her pants and rolled over to sleep.As she settled down, it dawned on her that her masturbation had felt great — but nothing like last night. That raw, passionate, electric surge that had soaked her sheets as she dreamt of Ashley. Did she even know how to give herself a proper orgasm? Could she ever give herself to anyone — even herself? Is that why her boyfriends always left. The flight attendant also took the blanket. At this point Barb reached over and pinched Cheri's nipple and told her to spread her legs wide. There sat Cheri with her pussy on display. Fortunately first class was almost empty with the exception of an older man who was sleeping. The flight attendant told Barb she was very lucky to have such a nice whore. Cheri turned bright red and the Flight Attendant whose name was Amy made a point of noticing how hard Cheri's nipples got with that compliment..