I’m not sure if I can ever face Roger again without feeling dirty. Also, I see Gayle often in school, and I’ll always wonder if she told anyone el...se about me and, if so, who.”“I doubt she will. You don’t plan to tell anyone about her, do you?”“No! Then I’d have to admit to being there and give her a reason to tell others.”“I think she feels the same way. I wouldn’t worry about Gayle. She seems to be very shy around others.”“Yes, mistress, she is. Even around me.”“As for Roger, I’m sorry, but. ’ ‘You look a bit lost. You also look upset.’ ‘Yes I was day dreaming a bit.’ ‘You sure?’ ‘I’m OK, I just felt like my stomach go funny.’ ‘So this is the new bike, it is lovely.’ ‘Thanks, do you want a ride later.’ ‘Yeah. I would love to.’ I suddenly twigged what had happened, somehow I had returned to a lost opportunity, prior to the Bitch, I had missed a few chances with women but didn’t realise it at the time, sometimes trying to get to know one who was not interested in me, sometimes. She conceded. But I want to go on top this time. I nodded in agreement and rolled off her. I lay back with my legs bent so my knees pointed up to the sky. Julia knelt up above me, her legs either side of me, leaning against my thighs. She spat on her hands and began mixing her spittle with her juice and my precum, rubbing my penis until it was fully erect again. I put my hand on the top of her slim hips and felt her ass. Then she held my dick in both hand and placed it so it touched her twat.. .my finger disappearing inside of me…my ass is rocking slow in the seat and Im getting hotter…moaning softly and my head is back a little…again you reach over and are rubbing my inner thigh…making your way down to my pussy and i grab your hand and stop you…no touching…not yet…you retreat back…fuck you say it again…you reach down and pull your pants down just enough to show me your hard, hot dick…and Im having a rough time staying back…keeping you where you are…your pulling down side streets.