Should I tell my story honestly?
No
I put my dress back on and began my walk, barefoot, to my room. On the way, I was pondering whether to tell my story honestly or leave it. After much deliberation, I decided not to tell the story. At my room, Jill was already waiting for me. She greeted me with a firm hug and a kiss.
"Where are your slippers honey?" she asked me. I told her that Louise and Kyron had taken them away during class. That I had to come to the front of the class barefoot, how I fell and everyone saw my dress come up and that I had to stay after class because of it.
Jill hugged me to comfort me. In doing so, she secretly stroked my buttocks and my nipples all the time. I immediately became aroused again. This had to stop or it would go wrong again.
I was saved by someone knocking on my door. "Who could that be?" asked Jill, "are you expecting someone?" I shook my head. I wriggled free from Jill's hug and walked to the door to open it.
Who is at the door?
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