"My parents are going to be gone for a few days, I was hoping you could help me." Sure! What is it?" Well, see I'm still a virgin and I've been really...-" YOU'RE a virgin!? You could get any guy at the school to fuck you!" Well, you see I've been waiting for a special guy, one who can satisfy my needs. I was hoping to wait a while and slowly ease you into it but after what I've heard about the size of your cock around the school I just can't stop thinking about it!"She wasn't lying, my cock was. You got something planned for me?” “No. I just want to make sure you’re not over doing it. Why don’t you go out for a while and blow off some steam? Last time I saw you, you were pretty tense.” She was right. I was wound up tighter than Eddie Van Halen’s guitar from all the long hours I had worked in the past few weeks and, quite honestly, I did need to let off some steam. “You know, you’re right. I have been a little edgy as of late. This is probably the first time I’ve taken your advice in. Before our first play meet he asked me not to masturbate from the Saturday until we met on the Monday. He also asked me to wear a g-string on Monday. I got to choose what else to wear. We met at a convenient coffee shop; I ordered an ice coffee with whipped cream so I could drink it through a straw. I had plans to tease him, pretending the straw was his cock; I was going to lick it and suck on it. He didn't get to see what I wore right away because I wore a trench coat over top of the dress I. He didn’t know if she would go for it but he smirked at his own dirty mind. He grabbed the object, long, hard and cold to the touch. Using her natural lubricant he rubbed the object against her slit. Her eyes bulged as she recognised the mag light torch in his hand. Surely he didn’t mean for that to go there? But he did, and she agreed, giving her body to him as she always did. She was his to use as he wished; she always had been and always would. She prided herself on being an independent.