You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls nee...ed to be counted on more than two hands. A feat not many high-school students have achieved, and in its own way, a better education. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure. Right now you are standing in the rain, bike in hand, heavy bags full of post attached to the back. You start to try and pull away from my touch. I pull you back into me, your arse hitting my crotch. You whimper at the feeling. I push your face back against the wall, kissing your shoulder as I do. My left hand runs up and down your thigh, slowly moving from left to right after a while. I remove all contact from you, leaving you wanting more. You start to turn around, then I slam three fingers into your dripping wet pussy, making it easy to slide in and out of you. I bend you over more,. I got confused and was shaking of joy and confusion and my hands became cold I came back to my seat and was thinking about if she said yes or what happened, being an idiot I was not sure what to do.After an hour in lunch she came and sat right beside me and I was looking at her. Under the table, she holds my hand placed it on here thigh and started pressing hard.That day no 1 was in the office as usual. She said she had started to like me touching her and she wants more. And placed her hand on. “I’ll meet all of you downstairs!”I went upstairs and Kara followed me into our room.“Why the bathing suits?” Kara asked.“I want to make sure the girls are comfortable and don’t make any bad assumptions. And I was thinking for a couple of months it would be better if I wasn’t naked around Samantha. Eventually it’ll be OK, and she hasn’t shown any signs of regressing, but I want to be very careful.”“Speaking of the girls, Liz very obviously wants you! I could see it in her eyes.”I nodded, “She.