His breathing was coming more rapidly and he could smell the scent of Mac's perfume around him. Then, as he realized that his cock had grown totally h...rd in his pants and as he stood next to Mac, his hardon was actually pressed against her body. He fought the sexual urges he was feeling and the uneasiness that he was actually responding to Mac's moment of vulnerability in front of him. He knew if this had occurred at JAG, it would never have progressed this far. But, they weren't at JAG; they. I twist the collar around on my neck, bringing the back to the front. I toggle up the light and look at the mirror, trying to decipher the hasp and lock system. I tug and twist and pinch at the collar but it won’t open. I stand as close to the mirror as I can. My stupid eyesight is blurry; the beers are catching up with me. I can see a slot on the collar hasp. A key of some sort will be required to open the damn thing. Shit sakes.I have my first souvenir from the House of God. CHAPTER THREEMy. I took his arm and let him lead me to the car and hold my door open like he does for mom.As I approached our destination I was very nervous.My panties were soaked too.+++++Vivian looked delicious when I saw her in that outfit. I wanted to throw her down and fuck her right there but I didn’t. Instead I offered her my arm and took her out to the car.As I drove I couldn’t help but admire her hemline, the outline of her breasts, and the smell of her perfume. I reached over to cup a breast and she. I sighed as I went in andclosed the curtains and changed the shorts. As I was changing them, I wasgetting very emotional. I wanted to cry because I didn't want to loseClint as a friend. I also wanted to scream and telling everyone that Icouldn't help laughing at him. I mean he is 11 years old and he worediapers and tights. I didn't mean to insult him. It was just a reaction.People should lighten up. You would have thought I done something serious.The teacher's words came into my head that we.