Me: I know, I wish I could do all of those things again. Maybe you know we can….Saying that, I cupped her boobs, and pressed them. This probably sta...rtled her. She suddenly got up and mumbled,Sheela: Ummmm.. see. I have to use the washroom, I’ll be back.I was under the impression that she is into it. Where did I go wrong? She was looking at me with lust. She was reacting to my touches as well.My ex was looking at my erection and had her hand almost near my dick. I got disappointed and started. Still, I wasn’t going to be deterred. I needed to get under his skin. “I thought you guys were trained in getting people to talk,” I taunted him. Secretly, I was hoping for another spanking. I was amazed at the power he had over me and I craved that feeling of helplessness. When I was with him, I wasn’t a girl who wanted to change the world. I was a girl wanting to be changed and he was just the man to do it. “That’s it!” He exclaimed as he sat up and reached for his cigarettes on the. I got up and got two steps and fell on my tush. Missy upon hearing theclamor got up and came over to me."what happened." she lisped."I am not sure, I fell backwards" was my reply"where are your slippers" she quizzed"on the other side of the bed" I said as he helped me up.Missy went on to explain that since I had been trained in walking in 5and 6 inch heels that walking barefoot or in flats was impossible andto always wear my 5" slippers. Missy helped me into his bed and wentaround and got my. Seeing what time it was, knowing that if I didn’t get up and dressed I’d be late for class. Kissing your cheek and sliding out of bed, making sure I didn’t wake you up… looking down at my night stand, grabbing my shiny pink boyshorts and pulling them up over my legs and wiggling them over my ass… moving down another drawer to my bras, grabbing my pink padded one, sliding my arms through the straps and cupping my perky little breasts up in the cups, fastening it in front and then squeezing my.