She planned to go to the beach every day.She was just finishing her junior year and had turned 17 last August. At 5' 9" tall, Cindi was the tallest gi...l in her class. She felt she was a little slender to be attractive and weighed only about 125 lbs. The fact that her boobs were not yet developed caused her no end of embarrassment in the gym classes. Cindi felt that the other girls were snickering behind her back about her boyish figure.Her hair was another source of disappointment to her. She. Even if I was in town with my mam of a saturday I'd find time for a quick visit.There was one particular toilet close to the bus depot in Middlesbrough,where I lived,which was well popular.And the cubicle walls had some of the BEST filthy writing & drawings scrawled all over them.Anything from blokes wanting a quick BJ or for some 'filthy men to group fuck my filthy slut missus in her cunt & arse' to the 'sissy cock slut whore who needs my smooth arse-cunt filled with big black cocks' & every. Kelly was even worse than me. At a summer pool party, right before going back to school one year, she undid Colleen’s string bikini bottom and tossed it up on the roof, leaving her exposed in front of everybody. Her thick red bush earned her the nickname “Firebox” for the rest of her senior year. I shouldn’t have laughed too much, I got labeled “Nipsie” in a similar incident about two years later when someone ripped off my top in the school cafeteria. My name stuck more than hers did. Colleen. I knew it, she was a cock whore, she loved being treated like a piece of fuck meat. I released her from the bindings, and held out my hand to help her up. She took my hand and when she stood I pulled her to me and we kissed. We showered together and then I led her back to the living room and she lit the bong and took a long deep hit and passed it to me.I passed her a cold beer and took a hit from the pipe, and picked up the remote to the TV. I hit a few buttons and there she appeared on the big.