I was right though. He did. He had his arm in a sling, and his face was swollen. Bandage on the side of his face, and a black eye tinged with reds and...oranges. The split lip was an improvement."Look who's talking, dipshit. Couldn't wait for the cavalry could you?" Your face ... looks better," I told him, trying to look around. Mark was present, looking fresh as a daisy, and behind him were Robert and Sandy. She looked like she'd been crying. I noticed that most were out of their party clothes,. I was bullied quite a bit in high school. This man wanted to help me over that hump.I was still a virgin. Though I was naive, I wasn’t ignorant. Dean Mayer told me he had exercises that he would put me through. He told me his exercises would improve my confidence, my ability to resist stress and improve my breathing.He told me to stand still after I had picked up my sheet music. His hands were caressing my behind. I felt him rub his bulge against me.He leaned in and whispered to me, ‘How bad do. It was incredibly hard to suppress my moans, I wanted to cry out in pleasure but I had to keep a lid on it. I kept on biting my lip and even made eye contact with a few people as they walked past us. I saw a man watching me and he knew exactly what I was doing which just turned me on more. He was with his family but I could tell he was about to cum in his pants.I was on the edge of orgasm, each touch was sending shivers down my spine. I was getting off on not just my touch but the way He was. We'lltell Mom about it tonight during dinner. You're staying for dinner,right?" If you say so," I replied. I'd made a promise to Mandy to obey herand I would keep it."I do say so, sweetie," she said firmly. I realized that sheremembered my promise, too, and that made me wonder what she hadplanned for a day 'about boys'.*** *** ***Paul Thompson looked at me with eyes that seemed about to pop out oftheir sockets as I sashayed to my seat in our homeroom. I smiled athim and had a flash of the.