My shirt, which had its first button left open due to it being too tight, flew back, exposing the sweaty area between my neck and chest with just a hi...t of cleavage.The catcalls and the hooting just increased, and my short tight skirt didn’t do me any favors either. “How had it gotten to this?” I thought, “from being a normal Sindhi girl to being the object of a fantasy of everyone in college?” Crouching so that my breasts did not stick out too much, I tried to make my way out.I was saying,. "Thank you, Ms. Andrews," Charlie said."Becky, can you go see if I left my glasses in the bedroom, honey?" Ms. Andrews said. Becky went off to look for her glasses."Now that she's out of the room, Mr. Wilson, please, please don't hurt my little girl. She has been hurt enough by the men in her life. Her father leaving her alone and the couple of boys that she has tried to get close to. She does love you, I can see that in her. I just hope you love her that much in return," she said."Ms. Andrews,. It was driving the young girl mad. Finally, Dakota felt the older man press his fingers to her damp sex and she let out a loud gasp. “There it is,” the older man chuckled as he teased the young teen, rubbing the outside of her swollen vulva.Dakota’s moans grew louder and more urgent. His fingers were teasing her so much she couldn’t wait for him to do more. After a minute or two of his fingers dancing on her pussy, the young teen cried out, “F-fuck me!”The older man just chuckled, “All in due. "I've been happily married for six years and have a three-year old daughter," Penny thought to herself, "and my husband and I have a very good sex life. Mark and I are even swingers who have enjoyed exchanging partners, so why have I been so disoriented about my sexuality and sexual desires? Why have I now at the age of thirty-seven become so bi-curious even beyond my encounters with women at swinger parties?"Penny had no answers to her own questions. She was perplexed and anxious by it all,.