”She smiles ruefully, giving he head a shake, then continues, in a surprising direction. “Still, my sexual experience has been predominant...y pity-fucks!” Slapping her hand over her mouth, she squeaks, “Omigod! Did I just say that?” Embarrassed and flustered at being so frank, she stutters out an apology, drains her now-cold coffee, and stands to leave. “Sorry for being such a… er, whatever. Thanks for the coffee — and for being so kind.”. I was smoothing down a tight-fitting blouse and skirt when Carol and Karen peered around the entrance curtain.“Wow, you look gorgeous. That top catches the eye." The girls meant that the cleavage would attract males. I was sad that they were already conditioned to this pandering approach rather than trying to feel good about themselves but only said, “Yes, it is nice.”“Mum sent us through with some bras.”Karen was in her element. She soon had my blouse and bra off and was fitting me with. ‘And touch yourself, until you’re desperate to be fucked, and then finger fuck yourself until you’re desperate to cum.’ Another kiss, a little more lingering, ‘And then, maybe, if I really like what I see, I’ll let you.’ His hand drops from my face and he returns his attention to his cooking, I can practically hear his grin. He loves to torture me like this. Once when he had to work from home, he made me sit on his desk next to his computer and pleasure myself all day while he typed emails and. I found her standing by her shop locker."Are you ready to get out of here?" I'm not going anywhere until you tell me who the hell Kerri is."Uh-oh. Whom did she talk to?"She's just a girl I know. Why?" That's not the way she sees it." You talked to her?" Yeah, she called the shop this morning and told me to stop screwing around with her boyfriend."Bailey ... I'm going to fucking kill him!"You've got to be kidding me. I'm not her boyfriend. Kerri is one of Bailey's friends and she has a crush on.