May I ask what you're celebrating?" My birthday. I'm 18." (There, I'd said it. Laid down a clearly-visible marker. But was I warning him off or egging... him on?)"Many happy returns, Samantha. Then maybe we could take that drink another time?" (He wasn't going to be deterred.)"That would be nice. I'd like that." (Would I? Fucking hell, yes I would! I'd really like to flirt with an older man!) "And please call me Sam?" Then why not call by here on Friday... Sam?" (I loved the embarrassed hesitation. Didn't know she was home. Honest mistake. I'll sit here andwatch you two bounce around the kitchen. It's quite the show."Kinny blushed. Linda looked at him. "Don't you have a bra?" she askedin a whisper."Upstairs. In the wash." Well, give up. He's already seen them." I've already handled them," Roy said."Roy, what will you do if Princess turns around and puts a tongue inyour ear?" Have to think about that." Roy smiled. "Is that a real possibility?" Careful, Roy. I don't share." Linda thumped. He called out to Steve in the hallway and the pair gave each othertheir usual high five...and Mike surprised himself by saying that hethough England would win tonight! Steve thought he'd gone nuts and evenMike didn't know where his sudden confidence in their team camefrom...or on the flipside...this extra heaviness...like someone leaningon him. He daren't talk about it though.The best mates walked into registration today...they were in class 8ATwith Miss Connor as their form tutor. Period one. I found myself croaking, "Fuck me, Cindy. Fuck me." And she did. Harder and harder.Cindy slid one hand down the top of the harness and rubbed her clitoris. "Jerk-off," she commanded. "I want to see you come."The sensation of having my ass pounded by the strap-on merged into the sensations as I jerked my cock to life. The stimulation of my prostate as the dildo slammed into it were as powerful as the pleasure from my hand jerking the shaft and glans. I watched as Cindy grew closer and closer.