Naturally Abbie had ordered it in herfavourite colour, pink. It felt embarrassing as hell to wear it, and Icould feel myself fighting back a powerful ...lush, but it made Abbiehappy and that was the main thing. I looked at myself in the mirror once she'd gone to the bathroom to getready for bed and took in the sight in front of me. I still had myboyish good looks from school that had attracted Abbie to me in thefirst place. I was slim and toned as a result of joining Abbie in herexercise routine. The action causes my shirt to fall open and my skirt to rise up my bare legs. I shrug my shoulders and the shirt slides teasingly down my arms to rest at my wrists. Now I am revealed, but the way I have positioned myself means you can see very little, my bare shoulders, the thin straps of my bra, my knees hiding my breasts from your view. My skirt is high up my legs and you can see all the way up and down them, but frustratingly, not between them, my knees pressed tight together and my ankles. ”yup..last year two of my college lecturers fucked me for one day.” I confessed. “how it happened?” he enquired more. “last year I was running low on attendance and when I went to them and requested them about it. First they denied but I insisted them continuously, finally I agreed to pay price and there I was in there room. They took turns to fuck me.As far as I remember I had 7 rounds in one day and both fucked me till there satisfaction. I also enjoyed a lot” I explained and tried to keep it. " I know." Come with me then." Where?" I'll show you, come. Take my hand." Will you take your shirt off?" Maybe we'll make taking my top off your job."I got him into the bedroom with no struggle (but he didn't let go of my hand). The bedroom isn't far from the kitchen, but I think that I could have taken him anywhere just then.He was trapped between the bed and me and I was standing as close as I could and still give him room. Zach wasted no time finding the buttons to my top. His fingers.