The best I could figure was that Patty and Amy were talking with other girls and the word spread like a wildfire. It was not unusual for me to get six... or seven greetings each time I walked down the hall. And did you hear what sounded like thunder? It was school books hitting the floor in front of me waiting for me to pick them up.When I went to my locker and opened the door some slips of paper fell out and landed on the floor. I picked them up and read one:Cynthia555-1212Call meThey were all. ”I only moaned around her nipple, not wanting to let go.“This is so hot,” Rosa purred. “Ooh, Lana, yes, finger my twat.”“Better than math,” Lana laughed.Other girls moaned their agreement.I just shuddered, Juices dripping down my thighs. The delicious slide of my dick against my sister’s hot snatch, her thighs pressing tight around my girth, sent pleasure rippling through my pussy. I groaned, the ache building at the tip of my dick.Then Deidre backed away. She grabbed me, her pussy slipping. " Tears that started from pain and humiliation now washed me clean of the shame of disappointing my Master. I was forgiven, and it gave me peace."In my lap facing me, unbutton your blouse."Placing a knee on each side of your hips. Slowly, I unfasten the buttons of my blouse. Which you pull from my skirt you reach under the flimsy material, cupping my breasts, and strumming the hard points through my lacy bra. I slide my hands over your chest, enjoying the feel of hard muscles and warm skin.. --- We didn’t talk much while he drove us back to his place. I found myself thinking about what might happen. I’d only ever had girlfriends before and didn’t consider myself gay. Still, there was something about Zak that attracted me. I had to keep telling myself that it was probably just my imagination. --- Once we got into his apartment, he offered me a nightcap which I gladly accepted. We sat in the living room sipping at our drinks, not talking. The Zak I’d met at the party seemed quite.