Not worthy of somebody's love. I sat there crying and sobbing for more than a hour. Then suddenly I heard some people coming up de stairs. I hid mysel...f behind the wall on the top floor and looked down in the dark staircase. Ashley and one of the popular football players. They where walking towards me. I could hear them talk. Babe you should of seen here. That fat cunt ran away so fast. I swear I could feel the ground move. Babe this is far enough. They stopt just one section of stairs before. Jenn closed her eyes and let the wine do its work, sighing deeply, contentedly. Her arms slowly raised from her sides until they were over her head, stretching out her back and pressing her breasts firmly against the front of her blouse, her nipples semi-erect behind the fabric. I forced myself to look away, but felt a stir within me.I concentrated on my wine, not trusting myself any further. “Sam?” Jenn was looking at me directly, those eyes fixed on me in a way that made me shiver with. Her bodice was pushed as low on her chest as it could go and had become a twisted bunch of material from armpit to armpit.Nicole's eyes had closed and her lips slightly parted. She was breathing rapidly through her mouth and at my touch the tip of her tongue appeared, coming into contact with her upper lip. I smiled, pleased with myself. Slowly a look of pleasured astonishment covered her face and her body fluttered and a quiet whimper escaped her lips.Releasing her nipple from my mouth, I bent. ' I often called her on the phone when I knew she wasn't alone, and told her exactly what I would do to her if I was afforded the opportunity, using explicit mental images described in the most lurid, taunting detail. She giggled and played along, and I could sense her nervous excitement growing as I drew her deeper into my fantasy.When Saturday finally arrived, we started off the evening with a candlelit dinner and a bottle of wine at her favorite restaurant. Julie looked incredibly gorgeous.