I'd drop the damn class if we weren't past the drop date. I think he did this on purpose to fuck with us after it was too late for us to get away from... him. Shit." Bob raised his voice, now slurring slightly, and yelled at the pretty bar maid, "Hey. Bring me another beer."Paula Breckenridge, a classmate working as the waitress, pressed her lips together and glared at Bob. Without saying anything she walked angrily to the bar and ordered the beer for Bob. When the bartender handed it to her he. Gunther’s disappearance had left Rebecca startled and disoriented. She was barely 16, stupidly wasted on weed and half drunk, in a bedroom upstairs at some girl’s house at a party. Stupid not knowing the girl’s name, or exactly where she was. Stupid to drink too much and smoke dope. Stupid to let Gunther take her upstairs. Stupid was Rebecca’s middle name.She’d struggled to a sitting position on the bed, working her bra back into place and smoothing down her sweatshirt. She hadn’t wanted to. I wanted to stay there but initially, I acted as if I don’t want to stay. Upon asking many times I said ok. So I dropped my parents and reached to my aunt’s house. Even though it was winter season that day was very hot and I pretended that I was having a severe headache.My aunt being very innocent said that she will massage my head so that I can get relief . She was an expert in massage. I changed into boxers and t-shirt so to expose my boner & She sat on a chair and I sat on the ground so that. Not to the point that he was hurting me of course but just forceful in a passionate kinda way. At this point my body was telling me that it wanted to be touched so badly and he must have been able to read my mind cause his hand went straight between my legs and started rubbing and stroking my panty covered pussy. This was as far as I had ever been and as close as anyone had ever gotten to touching me. The feeling is so intense that I start getting wetter so the point my panties are soaking it.