His other hand slipped under my skirt and immediately went to my pussy. You little whore, your cunt is soaked. Did you like teasing me? I think we nee... to finish what you started. He stroked his fingers between my pussy lips, brushing against my clit and making me moan. Yeah, you like that, dont you slut? I nodded, I couldnt deny it, I needed cock so badly I could taste it. I ran my tongue along his fingers to let him know Id behave. He moved his hand away from my mouth. Good girl. He slipped. My job is to direct, control and motivate others, it is to persuade and negotiate, lead and influence. At work I have to be and am powerful. In my relationships, sexual or otherwise, I have always been at least a partner if not the dominant one. So why the fuck had I let Guy so completely and utterly dominate me and why had I so easily and willingly been submissive to him? Even worse I was thinking as I went past Stansted why did I not regret it? Why was I not pissed off at that and why did I. . you know... when they were kids... playing around." It's only natural for boys and girls your age to be curious about each other. You're growing up, and you have powerful feelings for each other. In my family we think it's okay for boys and girls to have natural curiosity and do things like Billy's parents did, as long as the boy and the girl are around the same age and both are willing." She showed me her breasts," Billy admitted, sheepishly. The boys knew he was bragging. "But you'd better. I hastily typed out my reply Wouldn’t miss it for the world xx. ‘Lauren, I need a break from shopping, wanna get a coffee?’ ‘Not especially’ she said. ‘Lauren, you can’t have the shoes.’ I said, trying my best not to sound as pissed off as I felt. ‘Fine.’ I walked away from the shop window, with Lauren two of three steps behind me from having said good bye to the shoes. Coventry was crowded, people going about their daily lives barely aware of each other, so self absorbed. Trying to avoid.