I didnt think to much at first as it was super crowded & the person probably did not even know what they were leaning on. But then the hand started in...ching over & cupping my arse cheeks throuh my school skirt, I tried to move away but there was just no room to move, I tried to look around to give the person a filthy look but I could not even do that. The fingers dropped below my skirt & started to inch there way up my thighs, I wanted to scream but thought I would look like a histerical idiot.I. I had even thought of asking him to show me his cock.Fucking my brother, Ricky, was a simply incredible experience. I want more. But Poppa has seen me naked. Does he remember? Does he think I’m sexy? Momma says he doesn’t fuck a lot. Can I change that?Ricky: “Ricky, find somewhere to pull over, please. We need to talk,” said Gran.Oh, oh, I thought. I may not be much of a man of the world but my girlfriends have taught me already that any conversation that started like that was not a good thing.. Now I am basically her bitch. What is my next step? She said I should be better prepared. How the heck could you be prepared for what happened last night? Never in a million years would I have guessed my supervisor would be pegging me with a nightstick. I had to decide how far I was willing to go with this, and figure out what I needed to do to make it happen.I was remembering what Pam had said. “You have a lot of work to do, little one, but I think you will work out just fine. I want you to. It wasn’t because I loved high school; I hadfucking hated it. I was too tall, underweight,extremely shy, I just hadn’t fit in. I was glad whenit had been over. I had gotten a full scholarship toone of the best colleges. I worked hard. I maintaineda 3.75. I shared a dorm room with a jock; he hadexercise equipment right in our room and he became mypersonal trainer [and I was his tutor]. I lost my virginity to a hot cheerleader that he’dsetup for me. I gained confidence. It.