Mom was laughing at me during the meal, telling Sarah about me knocking on her door last night. I gave Sarah the pertinent parts from the journal to r...ad as soon as we finished lunch. The story was nowhere near as upsetting to me today as it was last night when I first read it. Sarah shivered and edged her chair a little closer to Mom. When she reached the end of the section where I stopped last night, I said I would read out loud what Aunt Nellie did next.As put down in the journal, Aunt. .. in her bottom." Some girls like that." That wasn't all. There was a boy on top of her, too, with his thing in the regular place." Not as common, but it happens." Have you ever tried it in your behind?"Hanna hid her surprise at such a personal question. "No, never have. I never saw the attraction, either." Well, both boys came, and I think she did, too. She kept saying, 'Oh God!' over and over, and then she got real quiet. Afterwards I could see the guys' come trickling out of her in both. Her nipples were permanently hard with arousal and leaked a lot. Now forced to dress like a slut she went to work the next morning. Walking to her classroom the students whistled at her new attire. Today she wore black high heeled dress shoes , thigh high dark silky stockings , a short silky skirt with a slit up one side , her sheer white silk sleeveless collarless loose blouse. As she walked into her classroom she saw many of her students looking at her breasts through the large arm holes of. He moved back slightly, increasing the pain, then forward and further in. The pain diminished. Then out again less painfully. And back in further. His hand found the shape of my breast and massaged it roughly. My legs wrapped around him, my ankles feeling the hem of the yellow dress and pulling it upward with them. He moved slightly away from me but far enough that I could focus on the smiling, very feminine face in front of me. "This is what it feels like," he almost groaned..