I look at my watch again, it's gone past ten in the morning, suddenly I need to do something, the day is passing me by, so I dress hurriedly, my panti...es and brassiere, still wet, are slipped into my pocket, I like the feel of nudity and the daring-do of going commando, the celebrities favorite ploy, I mean did you see Britney's stubble, and if ever a woman teased as a schoolgirl in her pop video, well she has shown everyone her pussy, and perhaps I will today also, only I am a schoolgirl, she. As she lives only seven minutes away I asked her to come over. She arrived about five minutes later wearing a very short dress.I described again what had happened as I did she began to stroke and suck my cock she was very turned on and moaned with every word I said. At one point her pussy brushed over my knee and I could feel how wet she was, she was literally dripping it was all down her legs and mine.She then said to me “I have an idea.”I said, “What is it?”At that my point I was up for just. . how dare you touch me like that!"I smiled in return."Come, come, you know you like it. You didn't have a problem with it a few weeks ago at the cinema!" What are you talking about, a few weeks ago?" Surely you can't have forgotten already? You seemed to like it then." I was still smiling but behind my smile a tiny seed of doubt flickered into my head. I dismissed it immediately. She was obviously in denial."I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about. And get off those too!" she. She was being held by a young woman along with another girl that looked just like her. I knelt down and wiggled my finger to her. Her mother tightened her grip for just a second in fright but released her. She came to me hesitantly, “yes master?”I felt my parents stiffen, “Sam didn’t I tell you what my name was?”She nodded shyly, “Michael.”I smiled, “I want you to meet someone.”I turned to my Sam, “Love?”When she knelt next to me I turned back to the little girl, “Sam I would like you to meet.