Plus, his eyes told her he liked what he saw when he looked at her. She had blossomed early – tits that looked larger than they were on her slim fra...me and an ass that defined the term bubble-butt – and had found her body was just another way to get people to do her bidding. Men, certainly, but women, too. She'd spent more than one pleasant afternoon with her 33-year old next door neighbor's head between her thighs.She loved receiving oral; giving, not so much. It's why her neighbor was so. . that sissy ....." or "..... thatfag ....." But then one of the girls came over and asked me about my newhair style and where I had gone to have it done, and what conditioner andshampoo they used on it, and how difficult it was to take care of. And wejust started talking about hair styles, and then clothes, and then otherthings, and pretty soon I was sitting with a bunch of girls in thecafeteria and having lunch with them. And after that, whenever I wasn'twith Jeff, I'd hang around with the. Even though she had lived there for years, she didn’t know many people in her town. She kept to herself. We went into a few stores and came out empty: too expensive, too large or too small or just too funky. “Let’s get back to basics and get our teeth into something real”, Melissa said as she pointed to a lingerie store.“Great”, I replied, “Would love something…sexy”.We toured the small store under the watchful eye of a lady who appeared to be the owner and seemed to know my aunt. They had. As we close on the alleyway I close on her. In one swift motion I wrap my arms around her, pinning both of her arms to her side, and making her pepper spray useless. One hand covers her mouth as I drag her into the alley.Always they panic. I press her face first to the wall. My actions quick, I yank away her purse, ridding her of the offending weapon held within. Quickly, efficiently, blazer, blouse and skirt are cut away. My prey stands before me in nothing but bra and panties. She quivers.