Since this was a new school I was meeting new friends. One of the boys I met name was Derrick. Everyone called him Little Derrick because he was so sh...rt for his age. Derrick was thirteen years old but looked more like eleven or younger. Derrick and I started hanging out almost everyday along with my other friend Tommy (from my first story). I always wonder if Tommy ever told Derrick about what happen between him and I because Derrick started doing things that Tommy was known to do.We use to. I could feel the shaft of his cock rub against my taint and against my balls. His cock head rubbed against the shaft of my cock. This went on for several minutes. I wanted his cock in me so badly. Mr. Hood reached over and grabbed a bottle of something from the night stand. I felt a few drips on my hole. "We'll need some lube. Your ass was tight when I fingered it earlier" he said. He fingers my hole a little to get it lubed up. I felt the head of his cock touch my hole. I tensed up. . Charismatic, magnetic. Sexy. Zoe didn't have any problem using that word. Girls could see when other girls were sexy. Girls could even find other girls sexy, without wanting to sleep with them. Which Zoe didn't. She was straight. Well, pretty much.Amanda was away from the reception desk, and Zoe played idly with her red hair while reading a magazine. She needed to get that hair cut; it was in danger of losing its shape and its shine. Although, really, who needed to look like a model when they. Switching to cold water, it felt so refreshing. Stepping out, I stripped off my garter belt, panties and stockings and hung them up to dry. After drying off, I rummaged through my overflowing lingerie drawer and picked out a white garter belt, sheer hi-cut white panties, and a pair of Hanes RHT stockings in my favorite color, "Barely There." Sitting on the sofa, I slid the stockings up my left leg and attached the garter clips, then the right side. The sheer white panties were next. The white.