Next I sat as slipped my black thigh high hose on smooth out my legs. I clasped my small pink bar on and I saw my self turning into Stephanie. I spray...d perfume on and slipped the pretty little Black cocktail dress over my shoulders and shimmied it down my body. MMMMM I looked good enough to fuck I thought. But I had more to do. My eyeliner went on quickly as well as my foundation. I carefully painted my lips a burgundy shade and topped my ensemble off with my brunette shoulder length wig.. I. All my family and friends live outside the city and I don't want to be alone. Not tonight. I thought that the safest place to be would be here, with Mia."Her eyes darted up to meet his and he could see them widen slightly as she realized that she had made a possible faux pas. "And you, of course," she added hastily.Tom couldn't help but laugh. "It's ok, I would feel safer with Mia than me, too," he replied reassuringly, "And, of course, you can stay here with us." Thanks, Tom," she said with a. The rest were about as active as me. We had all been titted up of course and most of us had been fingered. Some of us claimed to have had climaxes as we called them, we weren't yet familiar with orgasms. I had let one boy undo my school blouse and with another I had taken my tee off, but I had not yet been naked with anyone. I had got to point where I wanted to go all the way. I wanted to find out what it was liked to have a dick in me and be fucked, but my social conditioning made me feel. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where are you going.