I couldn't just say "suck my dick!". It would be too embarrassing walking around school the rest of the day with her handprint on my slapped cheek."Ca...l me!" Cassandra rapidly took a notebook out and scribbled on a paper. She ripped it out and handed it to me. It was her phone number. "I want to help you. I don't want you to get sick again. Just ask me, okay?" Okay," I mumbled."Seriously!" Okay." I walked off quickly to cut off the awkward conversation.Call me? Ha! Cassandra? This is Zach.. “Babe seriously?” I stammered as I watch her tiny body slinking towards me.“Don't be such a prude” she giggled back as she took my hand and led me to the front of my car.She spoke again in a firm and controlling manor “Bend over with your hands on the bonnet”.I did as I was told. She stood behind me and I felt her hands encircle my waits and expertly undo my belt and jeans. She wrangled then down which wasn’t easy as I was bent over at the waist.As my jeans hit the floor a car whizzed past us.. He was just about to walk away as unannounced as he showed up. But it was too late. At my invitation, he walked up my sidewalk toward my front door and knocked.I quickly opened the door. The cold air poured into my house as I took in a closer look at the gorgeous mystery man standing in front of me. “Thank you so much,” I said. “I really appreciate it.”“No problem,” he answered. “I was out doing mine a few houses down and thought I could do a few more since I was out. Good exercise.” . Cassandra quickly suggested that a girl her age would not be caught dead in that set and picked out a nice pink and black set to try on for him. He got to release her bra and garter and hook the next set up too. Cassandra sure looked beautiful in the pink and black set. The gentleman then helped Cassandra out of the second set and looked at her naked again.Cassandra sang, “Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go right now!” Then she ran back near the changing room. The toilet was right next to it. Soon.