On the way i decided to stop at a friends place on the gold coast .when i got to his place we decided we would get some d**gs ! we got our hands on so...me speed so we had a bit each and started chatting and catching up .somehow we decided that we would go have a look at the adult shome round the corner from his place . when we got there we broused bought a couple of items one of which was a black gstring which had a zipper in the front .I intended to wear it 4 my x at her bday as we still fucked. . A GREY OR NAVY BLUE SCHOOL FULLY PLEATED UNIFORM SKIRT WITH WHITE OR NAVY BLUE KNICKERS UNDERNEATH WAS SHEER HEAVEN, WHICH REALLY MADE ME WANK... OFTEN GETTING SPUNK STAINS ALL DOWN THE FRONT OF MY SKIRT..... I WAS ALWAYS GETTING THE TAWSE OR CANE FOR THAT. I THINK ONE THE MOST DELIGHTFUL THINGS I LIKED WAS BEING DRESSED IN A SCHOOL GYMSLIP & HAVING TO REPORT TO THE HEADMASTERS STUDY, OH HOW HE LECTURED ME ABOUT MY DISGUSTING WANKING HABIT BEFORE HE WOULD PUT ME OVER HIS LAP FOR A VERY. He made me feel things, new things, things that I never wanted to end. It must have been the first time I had an orgasm. I might have had something close before, but this was the real thing.I went home, sexually satisfied but still technically a virgin.It was time to move forward, so I showed up the next time without my guitar, no bra, no panties and no bush. I had shaved the night before. I wore the minimum. Mr. Samson got the message.In his bedroom he said, "Turn around and bend over Tracy.. Mom never taught them. I begged, then demanded she get off her recently married ass and take our clothes to a laundromat and hang them the fuck up when she was done. Damned good thing my work clothes were jeans and a T-shirt or denim shirt when it was colder.Add to this, Marge decided she really wasn’t ‘into’ sex anymore. What? We’d been married less than a month! About this time, we got a call from Marge’s sister Kat. It seems she couldn’t get along with the restrictions her parents set for.