The girls clad in leotardsfilling them out as they bent and posed for ballet, the skin tightmaterial revealing more than a young boy should see. The c...oup de grace wasthe trampoline. Every bounce a girl made sent their skirts upwardsexposing their knickers, their breasts bouncing and to his great delight,one girl had her ordinary knickers on instead of the regulation PE ones.Her legs seemed endless finally ending in a rather brief slightly lacywhite pair of knickers, exposed for a brief moment. “Yes, Miss Aurelia”, I responded, before heading into her room and retrieving the box. I returned in mere seconds, kneeling in front of her and handing her the box. “Let me show you what’s inside”, she said as she opened the box up. What I saw in there was a beautiful anklet, with what I knew to be one of the two keys to the padlock on my cage. She stroked my face, “be a good boy and put it on you right ankle, won’t you?”. I obeyed without question.“It’s Friday night, and I think we should go. “I mustn’t cooooome, no I mustn’t, oh God, that’s soooo good…….no, mustn’t come, until you let me, mmmmm, nice.”He continued, his fingers inside me, searching for my G-spot, as his other fingers excited my over excitable clit. “Oh my God, oh fuck…..Jesus fuck……close, I’m close……..”He stopped again, allowing me to calm, if only just a little. My juices flowed from me, making my thighs wet, running down, and soaking into my stocking tops. He began again, my legs turning to jelly, as I stood, legs. " A what?"Jenny smiles at me."Oh c'mon Jen, Trish already did that joke."Jenny just smiles, looks off in the distance, gives the security guardsa curt nod, they move towards reception.Jenny comes over to my desk as I'm grabbing my handbag and my boss asksme if that is who I really want."It's worth a try," I reply."Well for someone who looks like that, it looks like she put in aneffort."I put my handbag on my desk, I tidy my desk up a bit. I stand up. Iwalk a couple steps around the corner so I.