I again did as I was told, and she was walking around on the bed for a minute. Just as I started to wonder what she was doing, she sat back down just ...like before and immediately started massaging and gently slapping my ass. It was nice, but something seemed different. She then leaned over me to the bedside table, reached into the Vaseline jar and pulled out a good-sized glob of it. I figured she was going to give me a Vaseline massage, and I could hear her working the lube into her hands, or so. Still early for the Boost but she would kill for a cup of tea. She winced as she moved. Her bum was sore. She felt herself carefully and then used some hand cream on her hole.Stepping out of her wet jeans she bundled them in with the other soiled clothes. The pungent aroma hit her when she opened the bag. Michelle buried her face in them and inhaled deeply. It would be a shame to bin them. Perhaps vacuum seal and label them? Take them out and enjoy when she wanted? Michelle liked the idea.She. I don’t want anything from you but your obedience.”“Obedience?” My already rattled nerves were quaking. What the fuck was this?“Don’t worry, I won’t make you do anything where others could notice. This is just between you and I. We won’t meet in person until one year from today though we’ll be seeing plenty of each other.” Reaching forward she pats me on the cheek, I cringe at her touch but do not move. “You’re about to become my must see TV Little Miss Perfect.”“Don’t…call me that.”“I’ll call. HtmlI will write a continuation of this story slowly and successfully seducing the tasty tight teenI will write a continuation of this story slowly and successfully winning her (and moms) trustI will write a continuation of this story slowly and successfully erotically educate teen TinekeI will write a continuation of this story slowly and successfully intimately investigate & initiateI will take many small steps every day teaching her something new for school and as well in eroticisI will take.