This storyis copyright (c) 2012 Amy Komori. All rights reserved.Chapter One:Willis Wallace on the SceneEven though I was feeling like a rock star, I s...ill had to deal with thefact that in the real world, I was nothing but a teeny bopper who had togo to school five days a week, where half the people didn't know me, halfthe people knew me and hated me and the other half knew me and could givea shit whether I lived or died.Our gig wasn't exactly a schoolwide phenomenon and it had practicallyzero. I wasn’t kidding about the hot tub, sex in the hot tub was out of this world! We need to get one! Then, we went to breakfast.” “What did you do the rest of Sunday, since the plane didn’t leave until 5:00?” “We, I, uh,” she started to stammer, then collected her thoughts so she could go on, “We had about four hours after I checked out of the hotel until I needed to be at the airport, so Mike took me to his house on Lake Washington. He has an absolutely beautiful home overlooking the lake that he. Her hand stopped. Then the man appeared again, holding something white. And he turned. He turned so he was facing Beth. His cock was faintly visible in the room's light. It wasn't erect like she imagined, but was large enough. He stood for a second, then leaned over and pulled on the white garment. A moment later the boxers covered the view Beth had wished for and obtained.Beth was frantically rubbing her clit again. The sight of his cock drove her crazy and she was taking it out on her pussy.. A black corset that pushed her tits up and together making sexy cleavage. It stopped just above her pubic area and her pussy was completely uncovered. Her black stockings where long enough that actually reached her pussy lips. I said where is the rest of your costume? She said the shoes are still in the box. I pointed at her hairless pussy and said what about your snatch? She said what about it? It's uncovered I said . She said I know, I'm going to leave it that way.She asked if I thought her.