I would leave the top of my blouse open a little and act like a sweet innocent girl and everything would be OK. I would tease the boys in my classes a... well but it was never as much fun as teasing the teachers, accidentally brushing against them in the halls, sitting in the front row of the class, and dropping my pencil, bending forward to pick it up...It was a charmed life, until my Senior Year. A few days after my 18th Birthday, I was walking out of the locker room. I had stayed late to swim. Which shows how little she knew what I was really like despite the fact she'd been my pretend 'victim' for months.'Of course, Mary, ' I said taking my time rolling Sophie's sports bra up and away from her firm young tits and over her blonde, pony-tailed, head. 'But I've never had an eighteen year old virgin, and I'm sorely tempted.'Sophie was winded from her fall, otherwise I think she would have put up a more effective resistance. As it was I sustained only minor scratches before I was able to. Her large tits bounced and jiggled as she came down the rest of the stairs, her breasts almost spilling out of her blouse.“And that top,” I said, shaking my head. “The purple really makes your eyes glow.”“Sean,” she said, a smile playing on her lips as she came up beside me. She slipped her arm around mine. “You’re going to be a dangerous, young man. The girls at your school better watch out.”I winked at her.My little sister, Maria, watched us leave. She was wearing panties and a t-shirt, her. ‘We’re getting married.’ ‘Married? Your crazy.’ ‘Yes, and your still marrying me’ ‘No!’ ‘Yes.’ he walked over and slid his arms around her waist pulling her closer to him. ‘It will be our little secret.’ he kissed her lips. ‘They will disown us if they found out.’ tears were already coming to her eyes. He was at the point where he didn’t give a fuck if they knew, he wanted them to know, he was sick of hiding her, but he could never tell her, she had this irrational fear of her father and a.