My tongue exploring your teeth and tongue, just as I plan to explore your cock. Satisfied by my response, you feel confident to proceed. Your hands fi...nally touch my breasts. I close my eyes, breathing deeply as your fingers brush over my nipples, through my top and bra. You cup my tits, feeling their weight in your hands. My pussy pulses at your attention to my breasts. You just know, it can be the only reason why your foot pushes my feet apart and your push your thigh forward between my legs.. Some of the girls had undergone this before, they had called it, 'Truth Serum', it made you admit to everything, they said, embellishing their experiences on how the master made you admit to things you had hoped would never be known.He had placed the swab down on the table and lifted the hypodermic syringe high, that way I could watch as he pushed it into the glass phial, labeled, 'Sodium Pentothal', and as the liquid was drawn into the syringe, I swallowed hard, and felt myself involuntarily. We ate out each and every Sunday lunchtime, we chose a film or concert one weekend each month, we travelled to major European cities once or twice a year, went skiing once with some other teacher-friends, and even got as far as New York for 5-night long weekend. We were much in love and there are very few twenty-somethings who worry about the medium to long term future, even if they spend some time thinking about it or discussing it. Our plan had been a simple one. Somewhere between the fifth. ”He did, laughing all the way. I heard some doors opening and closing and when I came out of the bathroom, he was dressed and sat in one of the chairs. It was funny, I was hesitant to drop my towel with Tommy sitting there. Maybe it was because he was clothed, maybe I just became shy during the daytime. Laughing to myself I turned away from him and got dressed. I was more than a little disappointed that when I caught sight of him in the mirror, he was looking away.“How do I look?”“Huh?” My.