” As Alexandria turned the corner out of the locker room she bumped into John. Both fell on the floor. John landed on top of her and she could feel ...his erect cock trying to break out of his pants to attack her cunt. "I'm so, so sorry Alexandria. Really I am." Alexandria giggled and smiled, "Please call me Alex, and you might want to keep your "feelings" to yourself." John zipped up his coat said “Sorry” and left blushing. Smiling Alex got up and kept walking. “What was that?” “Oh, nothing I. Apparently, Jennifer had cut today."Hi, Edward. Can I sit down and talk to you?" Only if you're willing to eat half of this cafeteria pizza. I hate anchovies." See the little fish bones. That's how you can tell it's not pepperoni, dummy." We both laughed. "Actually, I like anchovies, so I'll join you."Of course, that wasn't the reason she wanted to talk to me but I had to wait fifteen minutes to find out what it was.My constant companion for this first week of the new semester, Cybil, had just. Her hand clutches at my collar as a small orgasm approaches. I reach into her shirt again in traffic and grab a breast roughly. She whimpers and I squeeze and twist the nipple in my palm. “Oh God!” she whines.It is said with a voice that seems to recognize the slight humiliation of being groped in traffic, but wanting it so much; needing it, in fact. She says it with a voice that seems to put a frequency and vibration to the feeling of possession this simple act embodies. Her voice is that of a. "That's the first rule. Little girls must always obey their mummies. Now go and take off your pyjamas. Little girls wear girls clothes so you must wear girls clothes. First we will give you a nice warm perfumed bath before we get you ready."When she finished washing him, she shampooed and conditioned his hair and wrapped it in a towel, turban style. Then she got him out of the bath and dried him off with a soft pink towel. Then she powdered him up with some of scented talc. and took him back to.