She turned around and looked at me in not the same look as before. Something about the look just let me know that she saw me in a non platonic way. Wi...h the experience I had today with girls body language, I know it was the time to kiss her, but I was just a young teenage boy who was just being sweet. I told her "Turn around and let me give you a massage". She replied no and dashed off into the kitchen and made herself look busy. I realized she wasn't doing anything as there no one in the. She managed to tease her step-brother by leaving her dirty panties on the shower curtain or behind the commode in case he wanted to use them for his masturbation exercises. Sue had already seen his cock more than once and was surprised none of the girls at the high school had declared it their "property" by announcing they were going steady. It was too bad Ryan was such a jerk because she might have let him do more than sniff her panties to get his rocks off. Sure, some would consider it. The boss motioned for her to mount the desk on all fours and Chloeobeyed his order. She got in position and lowered her brown head tothe desktop pooching her skirted bottom up in the airin invitationfor a spanking. Then it happened she felt his male nails scrape thetop of her soft butt crack and pull her tight skirt up to her horrorand embarrassment. "Oh please Sir Can't You Leave My skirt down sir ItIs So Humiliating" Chloe begged in her soft alto voice. Her boss stoodnext to her crawling form. Like my friend Meredith Harrington. A tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed beauty from the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia. She has an MBA from the University of Ottawa and worked at the Canadian Imperial Bank of Commerce as an account manager at the time we met. The sad thing about my former sorority sister and close friend Meredith? She’s got lousy taste in men. She fell in love with this Arab guy named Mohammed. He’s originally from Egypt. A place where women’s rights aren’t exactly a big issue.