She was not quite sure how it happened or when she realized the depth of her attachment but now she was under the spell of the most beautiful girl in ...he world. It was really strange because she had never suspected she had any remote semblance of liking for same-sex relationships. In fact, up until just a day or two ago she would have said,"No way, that's not my cup of tea!"This was destined to be no "one night" affair or hastily contrived shambles of an infatuation. Now, she had to admit it. I was actually getting turned on by this.Then I heard her again, "Samantha" she said, "come in please", I looked around the corner again and she was standing there looking right at me. I didn't know what to do."Honey" she said. I walked around the corner and there she was, naked and so pretty. She held out her hand and it was like a magnet, I was drawn to her. Her nipples were fully erect and I knew she was turned on. I was standing in front of her now. "Samantha I have been waiting for this. It is only a couple of minutes of extra fisting, but I am sure this treatment seemed much longer to you, as I devilishly deprive your cunt of post-orgasmic respite. Finally I order you to very slowly extract yourself from my driving fists. I marvel at your wrecked cunt. It pulses and hangs open slackly. I decide though that it can take more. I remove the gag from your mouth and start to untie your tightly roped tits. The rope has left a nice set of deep concentric circles at the base of your. “Ha ha! How was the first week of school?”“Pretty good. It’s a typical Junior year - Chemistry, Pre-Calculus, American History, English, and French.”“Have you been seeing anyone?”“Nobody regular. Zach went off to college, but you know we were never serious. Last Friday a bunch of us went bowling. It’s just cool to hang out together. By the way, Ruth said to say hello. She’s still dating Roger. And Sandy is back in school. I talked to her a bit and she’s doing OK. Her dad is a prick, but.