Shy guys turn me on so much." Yeah? I was one of those whiners who asked why nice guys couldn't get laid. In high school, I was a total nerd, despised...by bullies around the world. I started writing kinky sex stories as a substitute for the sex I was missing out on, and maybe a little out of anger and resentment toward women." A little?" she asked."I expected to get lots of hate mail from women, and geeky guys to identify with my stories, but guess what?" What?" she asked."It shocked the hell. . they put them in the children’s section. The dressy dresses, the redistribution center took those to “the awkward side of town“ and passed them out to stunted growth girls with the admonition to pass them on when out grown.Women’s clothes never go out of style on Cassandra because they are purpose driven. Men’s styles? They change at the drop of a stitch, the flip of a wrist or a droop of an eyelid. I was going to Chaos; I wasn’t worried about fashion.The only thing I brought from home was me. ‘I’ve got a surprise for you, my angel’, I whispered, and then I drew the sheet aside and enjoyed the astonishment on the teen’s face. Her eyes went wide and her mouth opened to form a silent O as she gazed down at me. I was wearing a strap-on plastic dildo, which I had brought with me in the hope that such a moment might arise – it was by no means the largest in my collection, for after all this was a fifteen-year-old girl having her first full-on fucks, and it was only six inches long and an. She put one hand across her chest and the other covering her bush. Then she said in a calm and sincere voice.“I’m sorry for what I called you. Can we please talk business now?”“First, I’m glad that you noticed that this is a transaction. Second, I told you, I pick the apology. Words are not going to be enough. But first we need to get punishment out of the way. Give me the bag”She handed it over revealing in the process that her bush matched her brown hair and was neatly trimmed. I took the.