)Introduction.I was in my early teens when this TRUE STORY began, my mother was 45. I was the only son and I had no sister and no brother, growing up ... thought that I was a normal teenage lad, I liked girls but strangely I also liked other lads my own age or older, I even liked some men also and I also liked older females.my young teen raging hormones were going into overdrive, they were going crazy and ever since my first ever wank I would several times a day sport a hardon, my young teen cock. He handed me a pager and said that’s how I would be contacted. He also said I needed to adopt what he called a “trade name” to go by to preserve my privacy. He laughed when I selected the name Linda; it was just the first name that popped into my head. He thought it was funny because it was such an ordinary name.A few days later the pager goes off and I go down to the dorm lobby and use a pay phone to call. This guy tells me where he’s staying and I went back up to my room to change clothes. On. Meanwhile, I was having a look for people around. I started rubbing her Pussy over her Leggings the atmosphere was filled with Moans and Lust.I pulled her legging and Panty together to her Knee Level and started touching the love hole with my finger. Dam it was wet her legs started to shiver and she was half resting on me.She was rubbing my cock up and down, I started to rub her pussy using my palm she was excited and moaning loudly. Later I tried to insert my finger she stopped and said insert. So what's the deal? Are they drugged? Blackmailed? Beaten?"At the last, Max's eyebrows shot up in genuine shock. "Drugged? Really, Miss McVey, you do us an injustice!" Cut the bull, you cultured creep!" retorted Darcie. "I'm marching out that door this minute, and straight to the police, and we can let the authorities get to the bottom of this. And don't forget, I have insurance--if something should happen to me, your story will hit the streets by the end of the day!" Once again Darcie.