She had on a long shirt that she removed upon entering my house. She didn’t even know how beautiful she was.I couldn’t give her up. I said, “You...can keep coming here, I have nothing better to do anyway.”Alice told me about her gymnastic classes that she takes every day after school. Then she asked if she could use my shower like she always does. Sure she could.One of the girls asked to see a photograph of the boat that I owned. So I went up to my room to get it. When I opened the door Alice was. I slowed down to enter the car park and had a good look around at the other students as u found a comfortable parking discs beside a black a white racing striped mustang. I grabbed my small black backpack as I opened my door and got out of the car wearing two white and black Nike trainers, dark blue baggy jeans, a white t-shirt with a zip up grey hoody over my head and leather jacket over it. With my bag slung over one shoulder I caught a good number of glances from cute girls standing beside. She was not willing to accept guilt for taking my dildos. She looked disgusted by them and scrunched her nose in disgust.She may have stolen my sex toys and taken them to school. It would have explained why I couldn’t catch her masturbating at home if she was getting her jollies elsewhere. It dawned on me that Michael could have planted them on his sister. It would explain why he KNEW they would be in the backpack. I didn’t have time to decide if Courtney stole my dildos and brought them to. I would even point out when other guys were checking her out. It always led to hot sex between us, but nothing further.Several years later she started working as a consultant and would travel Monday through Friday. When she came home on weekends it always started with sex on Friday night, I would always ask how many guys were checking her out as she travelled, or at the hotel in the evening, she always wore dresses or skirts, pantyhose and heels. She looked good in heels and pantyhose..