Heather had a question. “Are you a trained sex therapist?”“No, I am a licensed medical assistant to a team of urologists. Because I seem to be a...le to achieve an instant rapport with the male patients, the doctors I work for have turned a large number of procedures over to me to handle. For example I do all the prostate exams which involves putting my finger up the patient’s rectum and checking to see if his prostate gland is the normal size. I also handle taking semen samples. The normal. I saw the stranger again when he opened the door. He made me go inside the house and locked the door behind me.He made me turn around as he looked at my sexy outfit. I wore a very tiny skirt and a tight halter top that made my boobs look huge. My legs were covered by dark nylon hose and the high heels made my long legs look even longer… I looked like a cheap slutty street hooker.The guy nodded his head and led me to the living room. There he threw me on a couch. He undid his jeans and that. She did.I pulled it down and off her legs, she stood there with just her cream coloured panties on and said "I've never done this before with the light on", I told her to shush, sitting her down we carried on and I had my hand on the front of her knickers, moving slowly over her slit as I carried on either kissing her or sucking her nipples.After a while I pushed her onto the bed, her legs dangling over the edge, I kissed her, ran my tongue onto her nipples, then down and onto her belly button,. We had to wear uniforms to school, girls wore khaki skirts and a white button up blouse. Boys wore khaki pants and a white button up. We had to buy them from school, and the manufacturers didn’t make allowances for thirteen year old girls with grownup sized tits. So my shirts were too small, and I had to wear them with two buttons undone, which showed part of my bra. I was always embarrassed by this and wore sweaters to cover up, and hunched over. It was Monday morning on the bus when I.