She was in the locker room at school in only pink embarrassing panties, covering her tits and feeling a bit aroused. As she covered she caught herself... groping her left nipple. As soon as she caught herself she stopped quickly. She pulled down her panties, her cleanly shaven pussy now exposed. She put the panties into the bag. She was now naked. It gave her a buzz, she had a book on her Kindle about girls who liked to streak around there place of work and he had always wanted to do it with her. "Finger fuck me, Jason. I'm so greasy now, baby." She has removed her mouth from his prick begging for relief. One of her hands is gripping his member while her other one is busy under her skirt. "Shit, Debby, I wanna fuck you so bad now. Suck me, baby doll. Suck it. Your pussy is so sticky now." He grabs her hair with both hands and you see him try to hump up into her throat and she gags. She is choking on it all but taking it. Oh, shit. You know his pants are going to be sloppy wet with her. ‘The only thing I can tell you, Kira, is that with time, I got over it. The pain doesn’t last forever.’ With that, he opened the door and exited the room, unable to see the tears that began to wet my pillow. * * * * * That evening, I walked to the barn in the dark, damp weather, listening to guests outside as they roamed the pastures, making their way to the Lodge for the usual festivities. It seemed odd that everyone was acting so normally, but I reminded myself that there was no reason why. Their food was wholesome, healthy and delicious.Molly braved the visit to ‘Café Introvert’ only after a few invitations. I made it quite clear that it is a public place with privacy. We normally took the cubicle. There, we sat on the carpet and caught up with each other’s frustrations of the world. We never talked ‘business’ at the café; we used e-mails and social media for that. In total, we had three ‘dates’ there. Even though we spoke freely with each other over social media, I longed to.