That was all I could think about for first period Algebra and second period History class. Among the equations, word problems and Native American fact... mumbo jumbo, all I could focus on was the moist, squishy sensation around my labia. I felt so dirty, imagining as if everyone in the classroom knew what was in between my panties, thinking of me as some filthy girl with the scarlet letter. Even as the cream dried by third period Literature class, it still left a flaky, abrasive surface in my. As he spoke, he removed his jacket and hung it on the back of his chair. Vicky noticed the brown leather patches on its elbows and dimly registered the fact that over the years he had worn the same jacket every time he had punished her. She would never forget its appearance and characteristic smell. “I suggest you remove your tie and unfasten your top button too. You are likely to need to breathe freely in a short while.” She gulped at this ominous advice but complied, folding her tie and. As I milked and stroked the patient’s penis I would maintain a running commentary. I would ask them how it felt, did it feel really good, did they think they might cum, what a nice penis they had, and so forth. Sometimes even when the patient’s cock did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to stop and of course I always heeded the patient’s request. I would continue to stroke the half hard penis until cum would start shooting out. I remember one guy in particular. He was fairly young.. Can’t catch him on foot. Don’t see how it works in movies. Bounding rooftops, chasing car. Always seem to be in right place at right time. Watched Batman yesterday. Good movie. Batman could be at Pederast’s house when he pulls up. Batman wouldn’t have to sit next to dead Hobo for five hours, waiting. Real life not like movies. Pederast one of type of people that forgets that. Likes his fantasies. Likes his movies. Hour walk to Pederast’s house. Doesn’t own gun, checked yesterday while watching.