It was safe as just a fantasy for now because I had so many other plans for the future, and these plans did not involved being a mother. I didn't want... to become a mother before I established my career as a teacher. That was more important to me at the time. But, then again, I had not experienced a real man before, or a real cock for that matter. I had no idea how much it would change me and bring out my well-hidden submissive side.At 18, my father bought a small home for me only 4 blocks away. "I don't want that either," I confess as tears begin to well in myeyes. "But you have Keith living here full-time now, you don't needme..." As I speak, Charlotte walks up to me and all but drags me offthe bike, pulling me into a tight hug."Of COURSE I need you!" She says, sniffling into my shoulder as Isniffle into hers. "I want things to be like they were when we firstmet, you know? We'd stay up all night watching DVDs, compare notes onour modelling shoots, gossip about boys... What happened. “Guy, I think Charlie wants to donate to your collection. Look at that crooked smile on her face.”“Charlie, I would love to have your panties. I see you looking around the room and I count fourteen students in here besides us. From here, it looks like each of them are either reading, or writing in their notebooks. If you’re brave enough, stand beside your chair and I’ll kneel behind you to remove your panties.”“Guy? Would you really? I’m so damn excited, I may have to run to the. Some people seek for attention and I see the appeal in it, but me? I just want to know people, feel for people and just... connect, you know? I’m average looking, I’m thin and healthy, average height, I get around, I try my best to fit in. It’s just, fitting in wasn’t ever easy to do. And sure, maybe that’s why I’m where I am now. I break rules, I make the adults angry and I interrupt the class for a stupid joke just to get my classmates to laugh. Why do I do this? Because I like feeling like I.