That day, she asked me to drive her home again, and while sitting on the bike, she was hugging my body close to her, it felt nice. When I dropped her ...ome that day, she invited me inside, telling me her parents weren’t home, and only came during the night. I readily agreed, following her in. I sat in the drawing-room, while she went and changed out of her uniform, she came back in a pair of shorts and a top, that gave me an instant hard on. “You are looking hot, are you trying to seduce me?” I. You slowly lick your lips whilst your head slants ever so slightly. My mouth opens minimally as my mind starts to wander. "what is this creature", I think in the fragment of time when you place your hand under my chin."Look into my eyes John", you say. This time it does feel more like a command. As if such a command were necessary. Utterly mesmerized by the depth of your blue gaze even blinking is hard to do. Looking away is simply not an option anymore."I've laced my lipstick with an. This became our regular routine. Slowly we became closer. I sometimes masturbate thinking her. As regular she came and sat beside me listening to my song. It looks like she just had a bath. She was really turning me on.That day at night I really want to try my luck with her so I messaged her as if I was messaging someone other and mistakenly that message went to her. I wrote “it’s been a long time sex is not done n m really horny these days so what do you think?” I wrote such so that if she. She felt like they were being pulled off of her. She tried to rest herself on her heals, but that just made her tits stretch more. So, she stayed on tip toe, hoping she would dry quickly.They had all left her alone, in plain sight of everyone else passing by. She was crying harder now and the sobs made her hurt more since her tits were being pulled more with each sob. Soon, she heard some noises behind her and could tell it was her Mistresses as they talked with each other. They walked by her.