So I keep shopping while trying to build up the courage to talk to him but he eventually walks over to the shoes department. Not wanting to feel like ... stalker or anything I stayed in the men’s clothing section kicking myself for not saying anything until I found a few shirts and some pants worth trying on. So about 10 minutes pass by dick semi-hard and I am in one of the fitting room stalls with just my shirt and boxer briefs on about to try on a second pair of jeans, when the door opens. It’s. The risk of you being charged with statutory rape is nil now that she is eighteen. I am not worried about ‘us’ I can take it, in fact I would love to have you guide her to womanhood. This would be a dream come true for a young woman. A mature, handsome man to show her what love is supposed to be like. No risk of involvement. What I wouldn’t have given for that when I was a teen.” She turned to look at me. “I don’t think this would hurt our relationship, so long as I am there and we are open. In fact, the only black mark, aside from the fact that I don't get my Tami-walk when Tami's mad at me, was that Mom and Dad seemed upset about something after dinner, and I couldn't find out what it was.The bus pulled up, and we started piling on. I noticed that Traci sat with Kelly. The two had been real friendly since our impromptu lesson Sunday. I also noticed Ann glare at them as she sat with a girl I didn't know.I swung into an empty seat, and a second later Tami sat next me, then. I could feel his length pressed against my thigh, so I opened my legs and slid them around his thighs. “Oh hell Dixie ,” he muttered as my pussy cradled his cloth covered cock. He pressed his hips forward and our moans filled the room. Derek leaned up and opened my robe. His movements pushed his hard cock further against me. My teeth caught my lower lip as a whimper escaped my lips. “ Dixie …you are beautiful my angel.” Our eyes met as he lowered his head to a breast and latched onto the.