I remember staying up for the past few nights sitting in bed, praying this was all just a ruse, that it was just my parents’ way of punishing me. Bu... no, it was true, and now here I am heading to private school, my new school, my new life.I wonder what kind of person I could make myself become, the bright side of it all is that I do get to reinvent who I am, see if a new act can catch some heads. Who knows, maybe find a girl, make some friends finally? A guy can dream. I mean, it’s been two. By this time were walking over a small bridge when I said that she. stops she turns to me and said there's not a doubt in my mind that says no after that I embraced her in the way only newleyweds do and kissed her passoninantly we sat there in what seemed like ever never did anything seem so right she told me that she's never felt so wanted so embraced so gently held by no. one or nothing but me we went and sat by the water kissing her. sitting on my lap it was the best I. She always wears knee length skirts with shiny tan tights - even through our miserable cold winters. I've always wondered if she wore stockings or tights but could never figure it out as her skirts would not reveal them if they were stockings.It was towards the end of the week and she asked me if I could come over after work one day and help her with setting up a new wireless router. I didn't hesitate at all as I really fancied her, although she was around 10 years older than me. We caught the. ’ Purred that naggingly familiar voice again. Wendi felt like the room was spinning crazily as he massaged her G-spot, suddenly with a rush of embarrassment she realized she was going to come very hard and most likely moan in front of all these people. Seeming to see her anguish, the mystery man captured her rosebud lips with his and stifled the moans against his teeth, his tongue dipping into her mouth to taste the honeyed sweetness. Flushing with need and excitement, she again looked into.