She continues teasing my nipples, stroking my skin ever so lightly, tickling me. I really FEEL my body. It’s almost hypnotizing, a sensual massage. ...hen, after what seems like ten, fifteen minutes, she tapes the big diaper on me. Mistress adds pink plastic pants, and white padded pants over that. I cannot close my legs, so thick is the package over my crotch. Wonderful. Mistress then points towards all the lovely clothes and things she assembled. ‘Dress up time’, she coos. Pink fishnet. "Fuck! Soft as silk an' sweet as sugah!"He pulled me close and bent his head to mine – and we kissed, his hungry mouth clamping over mine, his tongue snaking into my 18 year old mouth and down my throat.OHMIGOD! I was SO hungry for love and affection! After all, I was 18!I responded to his kiss and my tongue was wrapped around his as his big arms encircled me and I felt SO safe, and SO secure. Suddenly he picked me up and carried me to the bed, lowering me gently onto the sheets. I watched as. Luckily his whistle was loud and piercing and could be heard at least two blocks away. He wasn't a man who accepted many excuses for not coming when he whistled you home.I saw Faye as she rounded the back of the school and headed straight for me. She looked wonderful, and I felt my heart tighten up just a little from having her near me. I took a mental picture of her, trying to imprint each tiny detail of the way she looked into my memory, filling myself with her presence. "Hi." Hey, Jackie. I. They had their own realty office, and Jay normally worked odd jobs for them during the summer. So seeing a man who was in no way similar to David Panone had him wondering. As Jay looked out a side window, he saw Mrs. Panone open the back door for the man…and she was wearing just a thin bit of lingerie!Jay knew Anna Panone to be close to 40, but not quite. Basically double his age. She was about 5ft 6/168cm in height, and quite the MILF. She had dirty-blonde hair and a really sexy body. Jay was.