He was smiling despite the tears.“I love you, mom,” was all he said. It was all he had to say!Whether he lay me back on the bed or I did it myself...I don’t remember. I recall his undoing my top buttons, exposing my rather flimsy little bra beneath which he gently thrust his hand. I only have small breasts but the feeling as his hand slid across my nipples was one of extreme pleasure. I knew some formative moans were issuing from between my lips. His very inexperience and unfamiliarity with the. Myvoice was barely audible over the final dance numbers that were markingthe end of the school dance.?Chelsea please? what do I have to do? I'll do whatever you want! Ipromise!??Finally! I think you're just now appreciating the position you're in!You should also understand that considering what a bunch of jerks youand your idiotic friends have been to me and my girlfriends, I shouldjust kick back and watch the fireworks when you show up to school onMonday in this pretty dress, unable to say. “Shit!” I cried out, feet dancing on the pavement, Steve disappeared for a moment, soon returning saying the Gents was open, not stopping I pushed past him and for the first time found myself in a Gent’s toilet, noting the pretty awful smell and unfamiliar layout I saw the last cubicle was empty and quickly rushed in, there was no lock on the door though and Steve, following me in stood against the door to stop people coming in, dropping my knickers to my ankles I sat down carefully upon the. I told Donna/Doug or who ever they were that we would have to go to the French Quarter and find this insane Voodoo nut and fix this problem. Donna begged me to try this out for one day. She said think how close we will become when this is all over. She started to kiss my neck and massage my breasts. I was in ecstasy.Next thing I remember Doug was on top of me and I was on the bottom. My penis was engorged and her pussy was very wet. Her clit seemed to be harder then usual and is rubbed.