I told them that I understood that and returned to Felicity — to find, from the way she was dressing, that Pauline was now back with me, this was ge...ting confusing.I spoke to her, "Pauline, I know I don't have to say this, when we are in the class you are just another pupil, if you do anything wrong I will punish you, do you understand." She turned to me her eyes shining."Yes, Mr. Purple." She said, I smiled at her, all in all life here didn't seem to bad, I hadn't forgotten about Melody, but. "A couple of weeks later when she has most of the weekend to herself, he drives down for this "encounter." The sun has just set when he parks his car and walks up the sidewalk to her front door. He rings the bell. She opens the door and looks at him. She is dressed in a black corset and wearing a strap-on dildo. After a full minute of silence she says, "Why are you dressed? You will not wear clothes in my house." With that she shuts the door. He nervously looks around before stripping naked by. Geez, I was young, impressionable, and stupid. The good thing about it was having my first time with a mature man. It was better than popping my cherry in the back seat of a Chevy with a horny boy. The rabbi was really kind and thoughtful. He made it seem like the right thing to do." You're probably right. My first time was with a kid named Phil when I was sixteen. He poked it in and banged at me like it was some kind of race to see who would finish first. It was memorable, but not in a good. I slowly started inserting it in myselfand bringing it back out; I was slowly fucking myself with it. In my mindseye it was my lover teasing me with both vibs I started to move my hips in time with how I was moving the vib and knewit was time to move to a faster intense vib. Pulling the vib out I moved itto my mouth and cleaned it. I love the taste of my own juices and always lickedthem off my toys before cleaning the properly. Getting the next vib up I slowlystarted to fuck myself with it..