She was afraid of these changes, and of her urges to do even more daring and exciting things.After the final bell, she came out of school to see Mike ...tanding on the sidewalk waiting for her as she had requested. She felt a new wave of excitement rush through her. With Mike she felt safe to indulge some of her more outrageous ideas and fantasies.She felt that he was controllable, at least to a large extent, and that he would listen to her, if she wanted him to stop. She didn't think she wanted. " I stammer. "Really? hmm, I don't think so young lady." He replies as his fingers slide up my leg and into my now soaking cunt. I cannot stop myself from reacting to his touch, the hardness of his fingers sliding into me causes me to moan out and push myself harder on to his fingers. "Yeah that's what I thought, you look like a little slut that likes to be used, eh?" He grins at me as his fingers slide faster and deeper inside me. I can't form words to respond, I can only think of how his. I had with me a short black pleated skirt, black lace bra (and falsies), red knit sweater, short “bob cut” wig and red sneakers. I put on some make up and off we went holding hand when no one was looking. Once there we started to make out him fondling me raising my skirt caressing me as I rubbing his cock. He led me to his bedroom and we embarrassed kissing and exploring each others bodies. I undid his pants letting them fall to the floor and slowly worked my way to my knees. MMMMM his hard. Tears ran again as I walked to the spare room. I barely slept that night. I curled myself into a foetal position, naked under the sheets and felt cold and alone. Thursday In the morning I showered and dressed for work, went down to the kitchen not knowing if I should take her tea as normal or wait. The decision was taken from me when she appeared in the doorway, she was wearing a long, black silk nightdress and looked utterly gorgeous although I thought her eyes looked a little puffy as I.