She laid very still afraid, while I quickly begin to harshly squeeze and lick her breasts. Her firm young breasts and nipples were being roughly treat...d by my tongue and fingers. She arched her back as I slide back down to her pussy again. Giving her pussy lips a hard lick, making her yelp in pain. Her pussy is being filled with my spittle again as her breasts are being abused by my fingers. Her nipples begin to grow hard, giving me perfect targets to squeeze and abuse. Screaming in pain as her. I put on one of the skirts, and just when I was getting ready to complete the look there was a knock on the door. I didn’t think. With all the events of the last 24 hours, I just went to the door and opened it. The guy with the tray had to be barely out of high school. He was over six foot tall, black, very attractive, and standing in front of him was me, in a bra and a skirt. I saw his eyes move up and down my body. “You ordered something to eat?”“Yes, you can put it on the table.”He walked. ’ he finally said. ‘wow, I didn’t expect this.’ I said ‘are you sure?’ I asked. Mike nodded. ‘that’s not everything’ he said. ‘there is more?’ I was shocked. ‘yes’ he said. He didn’t talk for like 2 minutes and than he kissed me. I ran away to the other side of the room ‘what are you doing?!?!’ I screamed. ‘I didn’t want it to be that way’ he said ‘I have been in love with you since the seventh grade.’ I tried to calm down ‘but I’m not gay!’ I continued screaming. ‘I know’ he said ‘never mind,. My cotton panties were neatly folded by the side of the bed, which was weird; I’m not normally fussy at the best of times, so it was hard to believe I would have done that in my addled stupor. I staggered groggily out to the main room, where Bill was cooking up some eggs."Well," he said, with a grin. "That was one hell of an apology."I frowned, having no idea what he meant."Last night?" he said. A beat. "Don’t tell me you don’t remember!"Apparently, sometime after I crawled into bed, we had.