My hands were running up and down her thighs feeling how smooth they were. as my hand moves closer to her pussy she asks if i have any condoms. i have... to tell her no so she insists that i get some. ask her what she is going to do while i am out and she replies that she will take a shower and be ready by the time i came back. so i leave and go to the closest convenience store.i come back and she is in just bra and panties, her dark skin still damp from the shower and she has her hands massaging. "So, do you think you'll be one of the girls they talk about next year? In that dress can you flash just your tits? What if some guy tried to touch you? What would my little slut do?"With his fingers in my pussy, I didn't answer. I just kept moaning as I came.When we arrived at the venue it was a huge house. Almost a mansion. It had beautiful gardens and a gate. We pulled in and parked. Warren helped me out of the car.When I stood up Warren said, "you should straighten yourself out. You look. Kathy's hands instinctively flew to her backside and covered her cute tush. Kathy didn't know what to say. She was caught in a lie and told that her aspirations to return to education were futile. Her future was destined to be on the stage in a G string. Michelle grabbed Kathy's upper arm and pushed her towards the door."To use the common vernacular of your profession, regarding your future as a teacher, you're fucked. Now I suggest you get out of my office and go back to your bar. Collect a. My eyes were glued fast to his handsome face when he reached out, grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. Operating on auto-pilot now, my hand moved up to my coat collar and I undid the top button, then the next one, then the next. I studied his features as his eyes moved up to my heaving chest, catching a first glimpse of the silky red ribbon beneath. The one I had wound tightly around my chest and tied off into a neat little bow between my pert little breasts.“You wicked little.