I open the the door and walk down the steps to meet you. We both smile at one another.I didn’t know what to do so I walked towards you and just wait...d to see what you’d do. I gave you a smile and pulled you towards me by the waistband on your jeans. You came straight for me and I kissed you hard taking in the reality of the fact you were actually here. Your hands slipped round me and you held me close to your body I could tell already that things were going to be intense between us but I kept. Samantha walked slowly into the kitchen. Henrietta was indeed there. She opened her arms."Hallo, darling," she said softly.Samantha fell into them with a sob. Henrietta held her."Henry warned me," she murmured. Samantha nodded but otherwise did not move just clung to her drawing on her strength and love.Eventually they drew apart but continued to hold hands. Their eyes met and held. Samantha's were full of grief tinged with shame or fear. Henrietta's held no reproach, just love and. That's selective. It's discriminate. No matter -what- Tammy Ling says, you are not a slut - she's just jealous that you've got almost every guy at school on an invisible leash.Among the guys, you had a reputation for being pretty wild... but more importantly, you had a reputation for being really tight. The fact that you had a rep for being tight, well, said a lot about you.You're still in your party garb: a snug grayish-white tank top emblazoned with "DANCE DANCE DANCE" in various shades of. I felt to sexy leading the way showing off my nice smooth ass cheeks peaking through the bottom off my short skirt. We are now by the bed and he is standing behind me when he grabs a hold of me and starts kissing the back of my neck while reaching round feeling me up and grinding against my back side. I have him get fully undressed now and he tells me to get on all fours on the floor. I do this swaying my hips side to side inviting, just wondering what he has in plan to do to me and he gets.