She closed her eyes again as I looked at her tits I rubbed my leg against hers I could see the smile on her face and continued to rub her legHer eyes ...as open again and when I moved my leg away she moved hers so she was touching me she looked at me and then down at the gapping hole in the blouse she tried to pull the to bits together I mouthed to her no she smiled and left it open as she watched me I motioned to her and undid the button on my shirt and nodded to her to do the same She smiled. It was a very short ride from my house to school. We arrived at school. I walked off the bus onto the bus stop and made my way to my locker. I waited there as it was snowing and very cold outside. The warning bell went, I quickly grabbed my books for first class; English. I arrived there along with everybody else, we all had rushed in and all of the heaters were on max. My English teacher didn’t show up, not that it was bad or anything. We were all chatting about things. There was the gay guy. Before I realized that she'd gotten up from her seat, Lynn was stepping in front of me. She pulled me up and turned me around so that I was facing just the way Ben had been. Lynn sank to her knees in front of me. And then began an echo of my encounter with Ben. No, 'echo' isn't the right word; an echo can't be as loud as what it echoes. It was a very conscious reproduction—a restaging—of what had just happened. Only now, I was in Ben's place and Lynn was in mine.She undid my pants and pushed. She had been tolerating sex for years, with a few good episodes thrown in for good measure. Finally, she was truly enjoying sex as her boyfriend of the time tapped into his Dominant side. However, there came a point when Kitten realized that she was much more into this than he was. From there they parted ways. They were still friends, but hHer vanilla life was now over. She had committed to this new life full time with JP. In the midst of this thought JP opened the door and stepped in. Damn!.