He then exited from the classroom, made his way down the staircase and along to the foyer where the Headmaster’s office was located. As he rounded t...e corner he was surprised to see a figure forlornly sat on the bench outside the Headmaster’s. He was more surprised to see that the figure was female, and even more surprised to recognise the girl as being Elizabeth Munroe who he was in the same year as him but a different class. He also held a secret crush on her. He plonked himself down a. I dropped it on the floor with the shirts as I began to kiss her again. Her hands then began to unbutton my jeans and then unzip them as well; I felt her hands slide my pants down and then one hand slide its way into my boxers and wrap around my cock. She began to stroke it, and little by little it began to grow bigger and bigger, until it was forced up against the button on the front of my boxers. She took her hand out of my boxers, leaned back and smiled. “Looks like these gotta come off. The thin straps would sit on your shoulders and your pert breasts would have those hard nipples poking against the fabric.~~~As you take it off the rack, run your fingers over the material reverentially I know you really want this dress to look good on you. The little grin's there, your eyes appealing to me as you hold it up to you. The difference between this elegant dress and your short cotton shorts making me chuckle inside.You turn with a flourish and head straight for the nearest dressing. She had bought this special kind of bra that really squeezed what was now my ‘natural cleavage’ together and filled out the rest with these silicone bags. She took out the makeup she had bought and brushed some dark lines on the insides of my breasts.My breasts? I thought about how odd that was.She brushed on a highlight to the top of my cleavage. She also applied makeup to my face – eyeshadow, blush, lip-liner and lipstick, and glued on some fake eyelashes.“Okay, Sarah, go look at yourself in.