’ Cathy responded with her sing-song voice, ‘Susie likes Corey! Susie likes Corey!’ ‘I do not! Well, maybe I do. He’s always really nice w...hen I’m at Kaitlyn’s.’ My Mom asked, ‘So, how old is Corey?’ ‘He’s 20. He’s attending Caltech. He graduated from my high school at the top of his class a couple of years ago.’ ‘He must be tough to beat at some games.’ I made something up, ‘He has a point handicap he uses when he plays games with Kaitlyn. We used that.’ ‘So do you play with him a lot?’ . “Are you gonna answer me?” I asked him again. “Away from here,” he said as he pulled over on the side of the road. He turned the car off. He started to kiss me, running his hand up my leg. “Here?” I asked pushing his hand away from me. “Sure, why not? Come on.” He kissed my neck just the right way for me to give in. I took his hand and placed it back on my leg. I could feel him smile in my shoulder as his other hand slipped off one of my straps of my dress. I pulled him close to me and I gasped. That night in her bed she masturbated longer than ever, with her eyes tight shut in the darkness, which helped her to visualise the day's sordid events and to add her own imagination to them. Even though it had been by far the most erotic experience of her life so far and with the best orgasms, she felt unsatisfied and curious for more. She had some deep need to experience more herself. She could not suppress or deny it. She was no longer interested in the boys she had known so far, or the. "Knickers down, Corrine," he commanded. Judy and Phillipa's faces reddened at the strict tone of his command. Corrine's fingers left her toes and slid up her rod-straight legs to the waistband of her knickers and slowly peeled them down over her crimson red mounds, briefly snagging against the studs on her stockings before letting them hug her knees. She reached back to her toes and both girls and Dan stared at her bared red bottom in awe. The crisp sound of rubber against bare skin as he.