He looked up at me and motioned me to turn around so he could take a look. Being satisfied he motioned me to come and sit at his feet and poured me a ...lass of wine. He spoke very soft and kindly as he instructed me ' ... Neal here at my feet and drink slowly, I like to stroke my pussy before I put it to work! ... '. I was upset but swallowed my pride and assumed the position he instructed. I sipped suspiciously at the content and placed the glass on the floor besides me, as I looked back at him. Julie started swirling her tongue around mine and then she got rough pounding her thigh into my crotch. I was soon out of breath and felt weightless by the way that this beautiful girl was pushing around my limp body. I felt Julies hand touch my bare tummy and a shiver went down my spine. Her hand kept slowly inching up until it was just an inch below my small boobs. I wanted her to go farther but every time I tried to move my hand and direct her, she would smash it against the locker. I was. On the bed was a pair of knee high socks, one of Alicia's knee lengthblack nylon skirts, black silk panties and a black, long sleeved nyloncrop top. It was something I remembered her wearing years ago, whenwe'd first met and before she'd switched to business casual. The thingI most remembered about the outfit was how it felt to caress herthrough it.I gingerly stepped into the panties and pulled them up with a shimmy.They did feel different from the underwear I'd worn before. Next wasthe. ..right up until a sudden movement bending downto grab my running shoes send a twinge of pain through my new bellypiercing, and I shrunk back in on myself. No matter how positive astep this was, it was still just one small step, and I'd dug myself avery deep hole.I quailed a bit at that thought, but pushed through. Gotta startsomewhere.----------------------------------------------------------------------Leaving the house, I started getting back into the groove of my oldlife. A trash bag full.