When we got to the mall, she started picking out skirts that were too short and see-thru tops. I told her around the dorm and at parties was one thing...but I couldn’t dress like that all the time. She just ignored me and sent me to the dressing room. We were at the third store trying on clothes. She was in the dressing room with me making sure everything fit the way she wanted it to. Then she started sending me out to look in the mirror and to get some guy’s opinion that was there with his. Sarah was messy, she always left her clothes around but this time her nighty and satin knickers were on the counter top. The knickers were a golden yellow colour, bright and shiny under the light. But what made her pause was the fact they had a big wet patch in the middle of them. Before she knew what she was doing her hand reached out. They were cold and all she could think of was that Sarah had these on making love and it was her juices on the material. She touched the wet patch and felt. I was pissed that I clearly lost my chance, but now that it was done, I had to concentrate on driving. She clearly wasnt going to be a big help. Her head had found the window and it looked as if her eyes were closed. It took me a few minutes to get use to driving. I used way too much gas at one point and we shot forward. I over compensated and slammed on the breaks trying to stop, but I got use to it. I circled around the same block a few times trying to get use to the driving, and suddenly,. ‘stop,’ he says. I comply. I walk out of my thong and his eyes fall on my vagina. I take his shirt off and whats left of his bottoms. ‘Lay down,’ I command. He does as told. I stare at him laying naked, eager for me. I feel such a power rush. I climb on top of him and he attempts to enter me right away, but I push him away. ‘Not yet, wait.’ I can hear him whine a little. I let his penis feel me, my wetness, slightly letting the tip enter me, but then I pull away. I do this a few times until I.