Unwanted attention - Chapter 17 - Sex Stories

Unwanted attention - Chapter 17

Chapter 17 I woke up this morning with a bit of a head ache. Not sure why, but I feel that it had something to do with last night’s events. As I lied in bed, waiting for the headache to go away, random scenes from yesterday were flashing back through my confused adolescent mind. That short dress started it all for me. The embarrassment of not wearing any underwear whatsoever, the doctor telling the store clerk that I had nothing underneath, the high heels that I was forced to ware for which I was totally unprepared. And then the theater…. How could I go along with all of that? Letting him do those things to me in public, exposing my private parts to those men in the next balcony, then satisfying them all in the restroom…. The more I thought about it, the more I was disgusted with the whole thing. I really needed to get out of bed and take a long bath. So I grabbed my bath robe and headed down the hall and into the bathroom. I let the hot water fill the tub while I started cleaning off the makeup off my face from the previous night. As soon as it had filled, I stepped in slowly until my body was fully submerged. I knew that I had to give myself a good wash, but for now I just sat there, enjoying the warm feeling… Suddenly, there was a knock on the door: “Jasmine honey, are you going to be long in there ?” It was my mom. “Just a bit longer mom, why?” -“Dr. Carter just called and said that he wants to go over some things with you… Something about the presentation that you ...

... attended yesterday. He says that he can meet us over at his house today, since he doesn’t have any openings at his office. I think that’s really nice of him to see you even without an appointment, don’t you?.... Honey, can you hear me? I just couldn’t answer…. Finally I managed to get out a faint: “OK mom”…. I realized that he was obsessed with me. He just couldn’t get enough, or maybe it was because he knew that he can do whatever he wanted to me, or he was just testing to see how far he could take things, or maybe…… A million things went through my head all at once. I figured that there was no point to torturing myself with the “why and what” questions. Might as well just finish bathing and then take it from there. So I started washing myself. I usually work from top to bottom. I washed my shoulders, down my neck and then my chest. I spent a bit more time washing my large breasts, not wanting to be too rough with them since they were always so sensitive. Then I made my way down to my toned waist, then further down between my shapely legs. I reached one hand I the front, washing my pussy, and the other hand reached behind washing my round bottom. Once I felt like it was all as clean as I could get it, I continued down each leg, one at a time and ended with gently washing each little toe… I’m pretty ticklish there, so I have to go slow. I wasn’t planning to wash my hair today, but since those perverts got some semen in it last evening, I had no choice. In fact I realized that I ...