In high school there was that one girl who was just very nice. She was the girlfriend of the star athlete, whoever it was at the time. She was a cheer...eader and she was never mean to a soul in her life. She was kind and helpful. A real girl scout. She was nice to me and of course I had a huge crush on her. Her name is Erin.Erin was perfect. In high school she had long blond hair. A nice set of jugs and long legs, that's what I remembered about her.I never had a date, I never went out. I went. Just something I ate,” she said. He nodded but looked dubious.It couldn’t be, she thought. No way. They’d been screwing almost nonstop, or so it seemed since they had gotten together almost five years gone, and nothing had happened. He was too old for something like ... wasn’t he? Nathan Grimes was forty-four.She pulled her panties down and inserted the stick. She’d likely know shortly. She waited the allotted time. She checked it. Her face paled. Oh my God! She pulled her panties back up and. Babs bitingdown hard on my nipple made me gush and gush in orgasm.Next afternoon we were stood on the station concourse again. Janet givingmy bottom a surreptitious squeeze gave me a hug and a kiss and said to me"I hope we meet again very soon Eve'. We saw Camille and Janet onto thelocal train and then walked home. "Yet another women under you spell, Ithink it's your air of vulnerability that wins them over," Babs jokedruefully.feMale EscortA week or so later I was home alone when the door bell. She closed her knees up and covered my face completely under her big ass. I moaned as she covered my face. Then she reached her hand back further and grabbed my tits, slapping on them. Then reached forward and went into a draw and pulled out a clamp with a small chain, reached back again and clamped my tits with the clamp. It felt so good. Again she slapped my tits with her hand as they wiggled and stood erect and red. Reaching back with her hand even further, caressing and tickling my stomach..