" I appreciated the compliment andstarted to wonder if instead of playing sports at University I mightfocus on ballet instead. I decided to talk to ...the dance teacher aboutthis after we had finished the play.With the play getting ever closer it was time for the boys to join us,there would be a "Brad Majors" (who it turned out was my vice captainBasil but had got promoted to captain when I went off sick), a "Rocky", a"Riff Raff", an "Eddie" and a "Dr Scott". Of these guys I realised thatonly. "I feel like my eyes are tricking me. Can I touch you, to prove what I amseeing?" she asked."Definitely, wherever you want."She traced her hands over the rounded contours of my body, cooing withastonishment when she reached the most notable landmarks: my conical,upturned breasts, topped with silver-dollar-sized, pink areolae, the curveof my waist into my pelvis, the tight, rounded tush, and my silky mons,and my smooth, tight labia."Mmm, you are fabulous. Miguel is a lying pig." I made some. I could feel the wetness coming through his shorts and mine own as well. Dads breathing started to slow down and he still wouldn't let go. I though I heard him start to cry. Then he pushed me off and jumped up without making eye contact. And headed out of the lounge. Before he disappeared from view he turned back"can you get your sister into bed please. I think I may have drank a bit to much. Not feeling great. Night" he headed off again adjusting his shorts as he went. I was angry and sad and. As the day passed Bill stayed in the shop. She was on edge. He walked behind her and brushed his fingers over her nipples. He rubbed his cock against her ass when she bent over. His eyes never seemed to leave her. As she stacked the shelves Bill came and stood by her. “Lift your skirt”. Kim immediately did as instructed. “Do you like it shaved?” he enquired. “Yes “she said. Bill rubbed her clit, his fingers probed and teased. He squeezed and masturbated her until she was close to the edge. Her.