I took her hand and led her to the living room. Over at the couch, I sat down facing her with my legs spread. She was standing between my legs, biting...her lower lip. Marisol was nervous again. God, what a picture she made. Her disheveled hair, flushed and sweaty face, aroused nipples and combination of innocence with rampant sexuality was such a turn on."Take off your dress. Slowly. Look me in the eyes." I said."May I strip for you, Master?" Strip, you sexy little bitch!"Her hands went up the. " I said as I returned to my seat. All I could think about was why he wondered my name, had he been staring at me the way I had been staring at him. As the days went on he learned my name and I learned his, which by the way is Jon, we even learned about our jobs and personal life. I started sitting closer to the front of the bus and we would converse the entire ride home. One Friday as I was getting off the bus he asked me could we go out one day. "Sure why not." I said. We had plans the. More

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