"Right Gary," she said "while mum and dad are away you are going to give me a hand around the house. You can start by tidying that pig sty you call a ...room." Aw, come on Sandra," I protested, "it's not that bad." I knew your promise was no good." she smirked.She knew as well as I did that I had never broken a promise, her comment was totally uncalled for and I her told so."One day I'll get my own back." I finished.Storming up to my room I set to putting away the few things that were laying. ’ ‘Sure.’ What? Is there a more boring, nerdier sport? I wonder if we have a badminton team. ‘Great. I’ll stop by at six thirty and we can walk together to the Rec center.’ I’ve been driven on dates in a Rolls Royce. I’ve been driven in a Lamborghini. Tonight I was walking to the Rec center with a freshman nerd. How low could I sink? ‘I’ll be waiting.’ This was really starting to weird me out. At least he hadn’t said no. Fortunately he didn’t try to hold my hand on the walk over. I have no idea. Soon I notice one of the four watching, a girl just to my right dressed, I think as “Alice in Wonderland,” and she had started rubbing her pussy. She did not reach under her dress or anything, she was rubbing it through her dress. As she watched the fucking scene in front of her she squeezed her legs tightly together and kept rubbing her pussy. She was petite and looked fairly cute as far as I could tell. She looked up at me looking at her rubbing her pussy but did not stop. She just turned her. And speaking as a doctor I would think that after all the stretching and contortions you have done over the years there was very little left of your hymen." Antonia stopped and examined that statement in her mind, and then a sheepish grin came slowly to her lips and she slapped the back of her left hand with her right."Me bad! I told you I was stupid." She laughed. "I feel different." Antonia mused. "I don't really know how to describe it but more womanly comes to mind. I've taken my lover into.