She wasdeeply asleep and would not interfere with my plans. I gently drew my leftarm from round the mother and left her sleeping deeply against my sho...ulderas I continued to pay attention to her young daughter. "And I suppose that he often kissed you," I asked quietly. Theteenager's blush deepened. She nodded. I squeezed her arm reassuringlywith my hand and rested my other hand gently on her thigh. She looked downat it as I continued to whisper into her ear. "Did he used to touch yourbreasts?".. "I have to go get ready for work now, but I will come back some othertime when I can and we will begin your "boy" lessons. Until then, justwatch how boys walk and move their arms and stuff and listen to howthey talk and what words they use." Okay, and thank you for your help," Jen said, then kissed him on thecheek as he left.At work it was a busy day, and Tammy has to help several customers inthe fitting room. One of the worst ones was a young girl of about sevenwho wanted to try on every dress. Blah it stunk to high heavens. So there I was bent over the toilet bowl waiting for an on line lover to arrive next to someone taking a shit. I was becoming more nervous and the stench making me want to vomit. Then I must have zoned out, because suddenly I jumped as I felt a set of hands take hold of my hips. He spread my legs apart and a I could feel a cock probing my pussy. It was quickly slid in to me and it felt so big I had to let out a little yelp. Oh my God I am being fucked without. Three endless hours on the benefits of private schooling and how it affects university life blah blah blah... I’d rather have sat through Chinese...And now we’ve got a fucking trip about it too! As if we hadn’t got enough information from the professor, we’ve got to visit where he came from as well! Although no lessons are one thing, trailing around some university is probably just as crap... I wasn’t in a good mood in bed that night. There wasn’t much point in Kyle coming over as usual. I just.