I felt them roam around and then brush over the hard nipple, it was so soft and gentle the way he did it. It was driving me mad.I stood directly in fr...ont of him and leaned forward some more. This time he raised both his hands and cupped my bottom with them, while his face went to my chest where he planted several kisses on the upper parts of my breast along the bra line. I wiggled my chest around while he did so. When he let go I straightened up and then turned around with my back to him. Close. I went to the rest room and tossed my jizz soaked tissue into the toilet. I took a quick piss and flushed my genetic material away. The phone began to ring so I went and answered it. "Hello" I said after I raised the hand piece to my mouth and ear. "It's me Brad" the shaky voice on the phone said. "What's up" I replied as I could sense that there was something wrong in his voice. "Man, did the cops stop at your place yet" Brad asked? "No, why" I asked? "Something must have happened down at the. This time it was moving up my thighs. I pulled him away; but then another pair of hands cupped my both tits from behind. I then noticed that my Black Master was kissing me and two other strangers were feeling my body…I just parted my legs, giving this hand a little better access. A deep voice whispered in my ear; but he was not Terence. It was the guy feeling my nipples from behind. He unbuttoned my dress on the front side and his both hands slid inside, caressing and pinching my hard. I am deathlyafraid of him and now I know why I hate my mother so much. I idolized heras a child and she let me down. I cried myself to sleep for the next fewnights over all of it. I kept my feeling hidden from Jessica when she wasaround. I told her that I just needed to be alone for a little while tosort things out. Winter break was the perfect time for her to go homewhile I stayed to get myself together.Over the holidays, I kept going to therapy and my initial reaction wasthat, yes I did.