Like every other day, I board the subway at the first stop. Even then, the train is crowded, but by the third stop, we are packed in like sardines. I�...��m wearing a simple white blouse with a colorful scarf around the collar, dark grey skirt suit, black hose and black, patent leather, three-inch heel pumps, little different from what dozens of other businesswomen on the train are wearing. In spite of that, I stand out from the crowd. My hair is like a cascade of liquid chocolate falling in waves. You haven't however mentioned any other boy. Am I right in thinking that the boy at school was Roger all along?"Anna knew there was no point in lying about that matter. I had said I liked her and Ma wasn't stupid. If Anna had to lie then it was better to keep the karmic imbalance for something more important."Yes." Now Roger has said he likes you as well as the other girls. Is that how you see things?" Yes, and we all think he's special." The fact that you aren't scratching each other's eyes. He has such a nice smile. The lust radiates from his face and it makes me excited. The moisture coming from my pussy makes me self-conscious, and I blush a little. Chuck rolls and sits up slightly. He presses on my shoulders to lay me down. Chuck leans over and kisses my belly button. He moves up and kisses me under my lowest rib. He moves farther up and kisses me under my left breast. I tire of this game. I lift myself on my forearms. Chuck, surprised, leans back a little. I roll, lean. He then started to suck on my nipples going back and afore between them, his hand always worked the one not being pleasured with his mouth. I was in heaven or so I thought. I pushed his trousers off realising he had no underwear on, Craig stopped and looked at me asking if I was ok. I nodded even though I was so scared. He moved down my flat stomach to the top of my panties and hooked his fingers on the sides pulling them down slowly to reveal my smooth pink pussy, already glinting with dew,.