.. she's dead, isn't she?" I asked miserably.Her eyes sad, she nodded. "I'm so sorry, Mark."She looked at the heart monitor again, and I could see her...heave a sigh of relief. The siren was steadily becoming slower, sounding again like an annoying flow of discrete beeps."Thank God," she breathed. I was surprised at the apparent depth of her feelings."Debbie ... why didn't you tell me?" We told the doctors here, and they arranged to have Dr. Payton come see you. She told us not to confront you. At last but not least, I put on a blonde wig that went down to my shoulders. Upon inspecting my face in the mirror, I thought that I looked like a total slut, and I loved it. I had already painted my nails the day before to match the hot pink colors that are on my face, so thankfully I could skip out on that part. Next, I moved on to dressing my body. I put on a pink lacy push up bra that squeezed my D tits up and together. Then, I took out a black, stretchy corset and wrapped it tightly around. Perhaps he was holding off so he could fuck me. The nerve of this guy wandering in off the street, into my room, filming me with his flimsy camera, getting me buck naked, spreading my pussy open, and then giving him a bareback blowjob. Could he really want more? Well, there was only one way to find out. I lifted my head from his penis, positioned my body over his, and aimed his white cock at the entrance of my vagina. The look on his face was classic. He couldn't believe he was about to fuck me. Ok now coming to the story initially I used to just ogle at her curves….. Man, she’s got the baggage at the exact places to make her damn hot.This whole thing started when I was in 11th std. One day I was helping her out with some gardening​ work. I was cutting some tree branches and some firewood for her and while cutting the wood due to long work my palm started to pain so I was just rubbing it and giving it a massage. At that time she saw what I was doing and came near me I mean soo close.