"This is the best sex I've ever had, baby doll," she told me offhandedlyone afternoon. I was silent, so she looked over at me. "Oh, I didn'tmean tha...t way," she explained. "It was great before. It's just thatnow it's... I don't know how to explain it."I pouted out my bottom lip at this, conscious even as I did so how Ilooked, but I didn't say anything. I didn't want to admit that I wasenjoying the sex more than ever myself.So though things had not gone back to normal, we were able to. Well, if you don't, we were past the stage of getting her naked on top, sucking her tits and her giving me handjobs and, more recently, blowjobs.Yes, she swallows. And I love it.So, we were getting along quite fine in my opinion. I'd made a few moves toward her pussy and she'd let me rub her on the outside of her panties but, so far, not inside. I figured it was just a matter of time before I'd get her panties off but it hadn't happened yet.I was sixteen, just taking driver's ed but still. The next morning, dressed as they had ordered, I walked to the bus station, my cock hard with excitement under my short skirt. I went into the hall, it was empty except for the three girls. They howled with laughter and took photos me from all angles. They led me to the school bus, the driver wasn’t there yet, they dragged me to the upper deck.In the middle of the deck, they made me take off my mini-skirt and handcuffed my wrists to a rail in the ceiling then tied my ankles to the bases of the. Still, Dianna turned an entire roomful of heads as we were seated for dinner. The subdued overhead lighting still managed to ignite her sequined torso in a subtle flash of lights. Every male eye was riveted to her exaggerated, undulating, feline strut. She steadfastly avowed that, while dates had taken her out to dinner many times before, she had never been to this place, nor caused this much of a reaction before. I found that hard to believe, coming from a woman as drop-dead gorgeous as my.