I continued to stroke her hair until we both fell asleep. The next day at school, I was sitting at our usual table wondering where Caitlyn was. She us...ally bet me to our spot, but today I couldnt see her anywhere. After waiting a couple of minutes I spotted one of her classmates and walked over to her. Have you seen Caitlyn? Shes late for lunch and I havent seen her Piss off stretch, why would I care where your stupid sister is. Shes probably crying somewhere, hiding in a corner again Why did. Oh God I still remember how humiliating that felt. It was the first time that a man saw me in my underwear. There were a couple girls I had experimented with in my past, but never with a man.“Don’t worry, we ain’t doing anything tonight that you don’t want to do, muffin,” he whispered.After uttering those reassuring words, he paused and caressed my legs. He seemed to admire my smooth skin? He either had a thing for pale girls or for young ones. I fulfilled both criteria.His intentions were. Of course inside was a Victoria’s Secret gift card so that Racheal could replace the panties. I think it was just about lunch time when Racheal appeared in my office. “I just want to thank you for the gift card. It wasn’t at all necessary but it is a nice thought. Very considerate of you. I am thinking since you already have the panties, I may as well bring you the matching bra!” she said with a smirk. And a couple of days later, sure enough there was a large envelope on my desk with the. That dark space within her was echoing with sensation, pulsing open, hungry with agitation, embracing an emptiness urgent for fulfilling satisfaction. Vivienne took a deep breath. Who was this ‘Moore’ who had moved her in this way? Was it just the memories of her maidenly awakening with Kyle still echoing within her just now, or did this painter touch some marvelous knowledge within herself? Perhaps the artist, whoever it was, would be at the gathering tonight, perhaps then she would discover.
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