I found out her name was Kai, she was sixteen, and just moved here two years ago from Japan. But I still wasn't any closer to hanging out with her tha...n I was before we talked. I was to stupid to ask her out. I thought she would say no because she is foreign. Over the next few days I would wave as she walked by. Eventually she started smiling at me. I really wanted to ask her out, but still couldn't get the courage to. One day I was inside when I saw the bus stop. I saw her get out, and when she. Startled, she stood upright slid her hand into her jean pocket and pulled out the pale blue card. ‘What the hell is with this anyway?’ she yelled as she threw the card onto the coffee table. Her head throbbed more now making her nauseous and she ran to the bathroom to vomit. Pulling herself up to the sink she washed her face and rinsed out her mouth. After drying her face she leaned against the sink and looked hard at her reflection. Combing her fingers through her short shock of bleached. She buttoned up the extremely thin blouse and tucked it into the little mini skirt. She left the top two buttons undone and while she leaned over to change shoes the blouse hung away from her body enough to show off her pointy brown nipples. I told her I could see her nipples when she leaned over like that. She smiled and said good I was going for that . I asked her if she has sex would she please not clean up herself afterward and to make sure to pull her pantyhose up nice and tight to save me. More for my life. I liked the finer details; I was materialistic. I also felt a growing and deepening sexual desire.“Oh my, where have they come from.” Debbie exclaimed. I was sharing a dressing room with Debbie. She was doing some training and getting ready to be a presenter in the next few months. She was a friend at work and was very, well, upfront with me and leading me down an increasingly darker path. Her own path turned out to be much, much darker than I ever imagined. She was out of the.