” I slowly pushed my foot against his crotch and felt it start to swell. He began to say something but I stopped him. “Do you like my body Mr. Cra...ford?”“Emily I think this is starting to go a little too far and ….” his voiced dropped silent when he watched me sliding my hands up my thighs and begin to push the bottom of my shirt up. He watched but he made no effort to stop me.“I mean I know you like looking at my tits.” I literally moaned as I pushed the fabric of my tank top up over my young,. It was a glorious summer's evening and Stacey was unnaturally buzzing with anticipation for her evening. She would never have thought that new sunglasses could give you such a high. Walking down her street towards town she spotted a young well-built stranger smiling at her. It didn't take Einstein to realize it was an approving smile and Stacey was in the mood to be flattered. Crossing the road headed straight for him:"See anything you like?" she asked playfully."Err... no... I mean yes... I. ”They exchanged hellos and Amber hugged me again. “Listen, I’ve got to go, but give me a call, okay? You don’t have to be ... you know what I’m saying. Call me.”“Sure. I’ll give you a call. Same number?”“Absolutely. Nancy, it was nice meeting you.”She walked off to her car and I leaned back into the door that I was still propping open. Closing my eyes for a minute, I clenched my fists, got control and wiped the sweat from my brow. It all came tumbling back. The anger, the frustration and sheer. I still remembered my parents’ words repeated so many times throughout my formative years.I just stared fixated at Marley a slight tremble passing through my body.She stood, took my hand and pulled me to my feet.Her hands released mine and she instructed me to place my hands on my head. Her voice was firm and authoritarian brooking no dissent.Quickly she slipped the fastening on my skirt and it dropped to the floor, I felt a cool breeze against my bare cheeks before the warmth of her hands as.