Suddenly a rustling sound behind her made her turn around, letting out a startled but muffled scream and she tried to raise her hands protectively, bu... with her wrists tapped together her mobility was thoroughly impeded. In her panicked movement she nearly fell and a pair of storng hands gripped her upper arms and steadied her, and it took a few seconds for her to realise it was Trevor. She looked up at him, tears welling in her eyes as a mixture of complex emotions bubbled inside her. Fear,. “May I have some water?”“Sure follow me to the kitchen.”I did and we stood next to one another at the kitchen sink. He reaches across me to grab a glass and accidentally brushes against my boobs. I swear it feels like an electric current just rushed through my nipples and I can begin to see the nipples becoming visible through my top. “Oh, I am sorry.” “I am not” I responded.He hands me the water and I drink it at once. I return the glass to him and he allows a finger to stroke my hand. . I looked around and saw the guy who'd invited me talking with some of his friends, who all looked like they were on the same sports team or something like that. I walked over to talk to him. "Oh good, you're here! I've been waiting," he said excitedly. "Guys, this is Clare, the new girl I was telling you about. I see she indeed dressed very well for the part tonight." The guys all looked me up and down like they were appraising me or something, and I started getting an idea of the tradition he. Steven lived with his mom, Joy and younger brothers and she usually got home from work around five or six. Joy was around forty five, average looking a little over weight , maybe 5’4” and had short blonde hair. She always wore a skirt or a dress and was well dressed for work. I used to check her out when she came home. I was always kinda hot for her. On several occasions I was able to sniff some of her used pantyhose. She always wore pantyhose and often left them in plain sight on her bed.