He looks me in the eye and doesn’t speak. And my day suddenly stops being so typical. For a moment I feel like I’m giving birth. Like my uterus i... being torn in half. But I already had my babies. Then I see the pain. It’s silver, like stainless steel. It surrounds me, muffling the sounds of teenagers laughing and sneezing and talking and phones buzzing on the desks. A minute ago some girls were jousting verbally, each trying to establish that her seasonal allergies were, by far, the worst.. "Sorry. It just seemed like something was on your mind." He said, and stood up straight. "You haven't forgotten who I am have you? I mean, it wasn't that long ago that we graduated high school." He said, and Clare stared at him a little more.Clare looked over at the young man's name tag. "Kenny." Clare simply said. "I'm sorry. It's one of those days." She said. She remembered who he was, a quiet boy that was in her class. She never talked to him much, only when they would do some sort of. I bet you love that dont ya? Love smelling my pussy, hmm? She nods her head again as she rolls her blue eyes back, breathing in deeply and I yank them off her face and smack her. Youre so fucking nasty. I cause the gag to release from the wall so her head hangs limp to the side some so you can see her red cheek. I caress her cute little face and lift it and kiss her forehead. What should I wear? I say as she looks into my crimson eyes then I throw her head to the side. So I walk back over to. This scene will be for you to decide whether it was real or just from the shadows of my imagination.I lay spreadeagled on my 4-poster bed. He shut the curtains around the bed, to block out my view of the room. I could only hear the sounds of movement and breathing. My other senses became more alert and aware. My body tingled at what would happen. The taboo of it all was even more of a turn-on. What taboo, you ask? That is for you to define. I will not give away all of my secrets just yet. After.