"While I got busy doing what I had been asked, he concentrated on removing his jacket, trousers and underpants. Am I allowed to say that many men look...a little ridiculous when dressed only in a shirt, socks and shoes? Well, if I am, he was one of them! Anyway, he returned his attention to me and moved towards me, his eyes running over my body before settling on the small tattoo of a crucifix up which was growing a red rose that had been placed on my inner thigh at the Convent after the. . It was Chris diaphragm!Hastily I went over and opened the box, inside it lay her contraceptive! She was going to fuck John without any protection! That was her condition!I sank down on the bed and slowly put the box back on the bedside table and sat there looking at the "rubber-lock". If this was her condition I had two choices. Let her fuck another man with the risk of getting pregnant by him or go down and call the whole thing off.Suddenly I noticed something. My cock was harder than it had. Remdey. Everybody called her Miss Remedy. I'll show you."Angie opened her yearbook across our thighs and paged through it. She pointed out her friends and her enemies, the kids who'd teased her the worst. The senior portraits were all in color and Angie showed me hers. She looked pretty much the same, but that picture was only like six months old or something anyway and I realized she wasn't really that much older than me."There's Cindy," she smiled, pointing at her teacher, Ms. Remdey who. Plucking and teasing, massaging the oil in my skin, driving me to distraction... You whisper in my ear how it makes you so hot to see him touching me; I am worried, I know we had talked about maybe doing something like this but it is a new thing and I am not sure of myself much less this man, who is now leaning over to kiss my nipples... he has one breast cupped in his hand teasing my hardened peaks with his tongue lavishing them with kisses, I am restless in his embrace. A familiar feeling of.