Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys- Part II

[reema4uhoney]

  Chapter- 25

Brian arrived at Miss Derby’s home and drove straight into her garage where they wouldn’t be seen together. As though nothing was a miss they walked into the kitchen and without a word said, she undressed. On hands and knees, she crawled to Brian’s feet for him to fasten a collar around her neck.

 

“Chores…” Brian said the one command word. Miss Derby scampered around the kitchen making coffee, checking for messages, preparing a meal and carrying out other mundane chores. Everything was ordinary enough, except Miss Derby was completely naked, an adult woman busying herself, while naked in front of a teenager, would be frowned upon. That it was his teacher made it very wrong, fried eggs, bacon, beans, toast and coffee was his favourite.  Miss Derby placed the meal on the table, then dutifully got under the table to rest at her master’s feet, when he finished Miss Derby would be fed from two dog bowls on the floor. One held water, the other chilli, or whatever he deemed suitable for hie pet. Whatever it was, she would be expected to lap it up and lick the bowl clean.

 

“Nice coffee…Pet…” Brian commented, as he patted her bottom, when she waggled her hips, he was reminded of something.

 

“Come…Pet…follow me…” Brian said and led Miss Derby to the bedroom and told her to get up onto the bed. When she’d to turn around, she figured he was going to mount her. They hadn’t played enough, so she wanted to tell him she wasn’t ready. A yip and a bark, was ass she was allowed once home, but he wasn’t taking notice of her, and didn’t seem to care. He brought something from the dressing table, and spread a cold cream around her anus, she became worried that he was greasing up her asshole, ready to take. He hadn’t asked her or even mentioned such a nasty thing, tempted to complain, she held back not wanting to be punished.

 

“Relax…pet…I’ve got a gift for you…” Brian said. His semen shooting up inside her bottom would be an unwelcome gift, a shiver of fright unsettled her. She would have to say something, despite the fear of being thrashed, this had to be stopped, it was going too far! An unexpected tickling to her rear, like a feather duster, stopped the complaint, this was unusual, it was felt between her thighs, then on her tummy. She’d to close her eyes from it tickling her face.

 

“Your new present…from your master…” Brian announced, he held a fluffy tail before her. It was a nice fluffy pet tail. It was bent so that it would stick up when she was on all four, this was taken in, from just one glance at it. What frightened her was the butt plug on the end, this thing wouldn’t be strapped to her, it was designed to plug into her. Miss Derby whined and yipped, Brian knew this as a sign of approval, she wagged her hips in anticipation.

 

“Calm down…Pet…I need to fit it…” He firmly said and slapped her bottom. This time he could get a finger into her asshole to lubricate it. No longer nervous she could relax and even enjoy the sensation. The anticipation of her master giving her a tail was thrilling. It was a tight fit, but she endured the discomfort.

 

“There…all done…good girl…” Brian said and stroked her bottom. He reached for her sex and cupped it and announced “My pet is ready for mating…”

 

Brian could feel how big and swollen Miss Derby was, the more he trained her and took control of her, the more easily she became sexed up. Getting a puppy tail meant a lot to Miss Derby, she couldn’t help herself. Having one of her students grab her sex and declare she was ready for a fucking, was humiliating. Brian was training her to be his obedient pet-girl and that had her uncontrollably sexed up. Made dripping wet, from anticipation of him mating her, was so exciting, she might orgasm before he entered her. It sometimes happened that she’d an orgasm as he entered her, then again when he filled her with his delicious cum. He picked her up and placed her carefully on the floor, pulling the leash he guided her before a mirror.

 

“See you new tail…waggle your hips like a good pet…” Brian told Miss Derby. Watching her new tail swish from side to side was wonderful. Her master was turning her more and more, everyday into his little cute pet-girl. She’d been addicted to imagining this fantasy before he found out about her. Now she was living it! Tears of joy formed in her eyes; he was a perfect caring master. He looked after her needs so well, always considering her before himself. He got on the floor behind her and she felt his hardness nestling between her wet lips, he ran it over her clit, though she didn’t need even a moment of foreplay. She was ready to be mounted by her master.

 

“Please…master…fuck your pet-girl…” Miss Derby whined. Feeling him enter she’d a nice orgasm. It would take a while, as he knew she liked a long slow screw. Breathing heavily, then rapidly panting, she desperately cried out for release. Feeling his cock expand, judder and pressing home, she knew he was shooting his young virile sperm into her. It felt as though he was filling her up with semen.

 

“Am I your pet-girl…master…tell me…master…” Miss Derby begged.

 

“You’re my pet-girl…you’re all mine…you belong to me…” Brian heavily breathed into her ear.

 

***

 

I got home from college before Tina, as usual. Tina would be home from the office soon and I wanted her to be in a good mood. I got on with the usual chores, before being asked.

 

“Hi…I’m home…” Tina announced when she arrived.

 

“Hi…Di…Dinner is ready…” I said.

 

“That’s great…thanks…” Tina said and ruffled my hair.

 

“You’re in a good mood…anything special happened at work…” I asked.

 

“Sort of…we got a new contract to advertise peas…doesn’t sound very important…but my art work is going to be used…for some of it anyway…” Tina said.

 

“Wow…that’s great…I’m proud of you…” I cheered.

 

“Hey…it’s not a big deal…it means they like my work…I’ve been noticed…I’ve got a chance of a career there…” Tina said and looked at me. I didn’t seem to take the hint; Tina was trying to tell me she wanted to stay there working permanently. It was a good income, it meant she wouldn’t be going back to college and so I would have to remain in her place. If she could convince me to continue in college.

 

“Like…it all sounds fab…to me…” I said and sat down with my younger sister Tina to eat. The phone rang and Tina answered it.

 

“Hi Sylvia…how you doing…yea…I’m fine…” Tina said.

 

“I’m sorry about this…but I think you need to know…it’s damn awkward…Rita the babysitter is a lazy bitch sometimes…she must have left the kids to play upstairs…while she got on with some work…she’s writing a thesis on something…look you need to know…I changed the sheets on the boys bed...they were covered in semen...and smelt of a girl…it wouldn’t have been Rita…she’s a lesbian…I think it was your girl…” I heard as Sylvia said and went quiet.

 

Tina looked at me with a fierce glare and through gritted teeth asked “Which one?”

 

“Err…I’m sire…yes…sure it was both…err…sorry…” Sylvia hesitantly spoke.

 

“Both…” Tina exclaimed. Without another word she put the phone down, I was in deep shit.

 

“Both of the twins…” Tina quietly hissed.

 

“I didn’t…like…well…it wasn’t like that…it happened…like…Oh shit…” I began to cry.

 

“Come here…now…” Tina shouted in a commanding voice. I was up ready to run, only Tina froze my actions. As though in slow motion and wearing shackles, I hobbled to her. Only a couple of paces, but a thousand tiny steps, Tina grabbed me by the scruff of the neck and dragged me over both knees. Even the college skirt was short enough not needing pulling up, the panties were tight and needed strength to pull down, which she had, fuelled by anger. A fierce whack cracked upon my bare ass.

 

“Owww…sorry…” I cried out. Tina ignored the sting of her palm as she laid into me. This was no cheeky retribution to all adult’s kind of smacking, this was a how-dare-you, serious kind of punishment.

 

“Owww…please don’t…please don’t hurt me…” I cried. 

 

“Please…I’ll be a good girl….” I sobbed.

 

“You promised me that before…” Tina shouted and wacked me extra hard.

 

“Owww…I promise to be an obedient girl…” I cried out. Tina rolled me off her knee onto the floor. I lay rolled into a ball, crying my heart out. Tina had a hard time restraining herself from grabbing me to cuddle and sympathise. It couldn’t be done, I needed punishing. I’d slept with two nineteen-years-old collegeboys, but I was twenty-six. Pretending to be nineteen and succumbing to the role was not a valid excuse. How dare she do such revolting thing. Two of them! With twins in the same bed! Tina almost laughed, not knowing if it was from shock or from audacity of the crime. What would I say if she’d done it? Grounded her forever, probably. Damn! How could she grounded me, I was an adult and could sleep with whoever I wanted; even the twins, but not when I was pretending to be an nineteen-year-old collegegirl.

 

“Get up and stop that snivelling…get to your room…I shall look in on you…I expect to see you in bed…understood?” Tina heavily demanded. I nodded and made an effort to stop crying and snuffling. Tina ran her hand under the cold tap. I’d been dragged to college in her place, for a day. Then found myself having to complete the whole week. It had all been a terrible mix up, and it had been Tina’s fault. She hadn’t expected me to spent a second day in college, yet here I was starting a second week. In college I was being controlled by teachers and at home Tina had taken over. She was now running my life by deciding everything for me. What to wear, what to eat, what bedroom to sleep in, putting me on the pill and deciding all the other trivia of life. Thinking it over, I’d always been a pushover, a natural submissive, I’d quickly accepted the role of collegegirl and not just played at it. If pushed into it a little further, I might not be able to escape from it. Could Tina take the chance of that happening to me, by forcing me to take place for the rest of the year? Being positive about things, Tina believed she could.

 

***

 

On Tuesday afternoon Tina came home feeling very happy with herself, an offer of a permanent position with the advertising agency had been received and she was bouncing with joy. There was no way she could return to high college, to complete the year and sit the dreaded exams. Especially now a lucrative job was on offer. Tina needed me to continue taking her place in college. Tina was determined to find a way to get me to maintain her place in college for just for a while longer. Tina came into my room and gathered up the teen clothes she’d bought for me. Placing the clothes in appropriate bags, she was ready to return them. It had been fun dressing me up in young teen fashions, to see me squirm with embarrassment. Though now it was important to make me feel comfortable in the collegegirl role.

 

We had a quick snack, before going shopping, I was talking excitedly about fashions, makeup, and friends in class. Tina was excited too, though she couldn’t talk about the job offer just yet.

 

“A man…I met the other night…Charley…well…he works at the agency…” Tina mentioned.

 

“Oh…was it embarrassing…” I asked my younger sister Tina.

 

“No…it was nice…we’d a good chat about…well nothing much…” Tina mused.

 

“Was he the guy you danced with…” I asked.

 

“How did you know about that…” Tina asked.

 

“I heard Sylvia talking about it…with the babysitter…he’s a bit old for you…isn’t he…you’d a good time by what they said…” I laughed.

 

“I did…he’s nice…I’m old enough as far as he’s concerned…” Tina lamely said.

 

“Old enough for what…” I teased.

 

“Whatever I want…I’m in charge here…so don’t forget it…girl…” Tina teased me back.

 

“Is he taking you out again…” I mischievously asked.

 

“Yes…we’re going out Saturday…” Tina said looking very pleased.

 

“I’m glad for you…so…if you’re going out on a date…Can I?” I asked.

 

“Not with the twins…” Tina warned.

 

“No…don’t remined me…that was so bad…I can’t…believe I did that…yea…” I grimaced

 

“Who then…a boy from college?” Tina asked.

 

“Yes…you know him…he was around here last week…Paul…he’s my boyfriend…we went out on a date…remember…” I reminded her.

 

“Yes…I remember…you went to see a Disney film…” Tina teased.

 

“It was all we could get in to see…yea…it was your fault…you made me wear that skimpy skirt and top…the way you did my makeup…I was lucky to get into a Disney movie…” I complained.

 

“Paul liked it…he said you looked cute…” Tina laughed.

 

“Oh…yea…he knows nothing…” I joined in the laughter.

 

“I could tell you enjoyed yourself…that’s the important thing…” Tina said. I went quiet for a moment, with the memory of me and Paul making out on the back seat of his car.

 

“Like…lighten up…yea…anyway…I want to go out on a date…Saturday…I’ve got to make it up to him…after…you know…like…what happened…No…I haven’t told him…he’s not to find out…” I petulantly spoke.

 

“Alright…I won’t say anything about the twins…I won’t tell Paul…you’re a dirty slut…” Tina said.

 

“I’m not…it just happened…yea…I didn’t mean it…the twins were so…like…you know… handy…I’m just a collegegirl…so they took advantage…they wouldn’t have dared…if I was an adult…” I squirmed on the seat, looking decidedly uncomfortable.

 

“You’re on the pill now…so why not…” Tina smiled.

 

“I’m not going to do anything…like…no way…Di…” I lied. Tina was about to remind me that I’d been caught by a neighbour. I was a twenty-six-year old woman, and shouldn’t go out with a boy from college. Whilst immersed in the role of a nineteen-year-old collegegirl, the woman had conveniently forgotten how inappropriate it was. Tina wasn’t going to discourage me now this job had been offered, it seemed a good opportunity to keep me happily in the role of collegegirl.

 

“Just give it a few days for the pill to take effect…then you’ll be covered…you’ll be alright by Saturday…” Tina encouraged me.

 

“No…I’m not going to do it…like…what do you mean…” I quietly asked.

 

“The pill won’t take effect for a few days…so you need to wait…” Tina explained.  

 

“Like…this is the same one ad before…yea…” I pointed out.

 

“Oh…yes…don’t do anything…just wait a few days…promise me…” Tina told me.

 

“Of course, like…I can’t…I know…like…a boy from college…” I hesitantly spoke. I wondered what all that was about. Tina had registered me with a doctor, to put me on the pill when I already had a prescription. It was supposed to be just to get a prescription in my new name, Tina. Tina could now take my contraceptive pill in the name of Reema.

 

“Oh shit…was my younger sister already stealing my pill?” I thought.

 

“So…you’ll be taking the pill issued in my name…I didn’t need it…so that’s alright…probably won’t need it now…either…” I commented.

 

“Well…that’s right…you didn’t need it…so I’ve been taking it…” Tina let slip.

 

“No problem…” I grimaced and sipped at the coffee, trying to hide a look of fear.

 

“You all right…you look very pale…” Tina said.

 

“I’m alright…it’s probably the pill…I’ll go and change…” I grimaced. As I walked out of the kitchen, Tina realised what she’d been doing. She’d been encouraging me to fuck a collegeboy. She’d put me on the pill and told me I could screw my boyfriend, Paul. Tina chortled to herself, from the strange situation and from enjoying this new power over an adult. In my room I fell onto the bed.

 

“Damn…I’ve had sex with Paul…twice…what if I become pregnant…I might be carrying his kid right now…that boy’s child might be forming inside me at this very minute…Oh god… no…the twins…they both fucked me…more than once…shit…what will I do…Paul might want to marry me…everyone thinks…I’m a collegegirl…so they’ll make the decision for me… I could be coerced into marrying a nineteen-year-old boy…I might not have a choice…my younger sister will have a brother in law a month older than her…I’ll have a husband seven years younger than me…shit…I’ll have to get hold of a pregnancy test kit…” I cried out.

 

“You alright…you don’t look it…we’ll put off the shopping trip till tomorrow…you slip into bed…I’ll being you a hot drink…” Tina said, while checking me brow for a temperature.

 

“I’ll be alright…” I quietly said.

 

Next day Tina phoned the college telling them I was ill and wouldn’t be in today. While Tina was at work, I snuck out, dressed in my adult clothes to purchase a pregnancy test kit. It felt uncomfortable as though I weren’t entitled to wear my old adult clothes anymore, there was still money in my account so I bought three. Fortunately, they were all negative, which was more than a positive result for me. Tina arrived home to find me mended.

 

“Hi…Di…” I said, greeting her with a big hug and with the dinner ready. We naturally talked together as elder and younger sister, only the wrong way around. I talked about college, and how much I enjoyed it, and how well I was doing at the lessons. I mentioned Paul more than a few times. Tina was pleased to have accepted the job offer, thinking everything would have to work out somehow. I seemed happy and excited to be going out on a date with Paul on Saturday. This time she wasn’t going to discourage me, letting slip about stealing my pill hadn’t been noticed, so she’d got away with it. Tina had been worrying about me sleeping with the twins, and how that could have been a disaster. Finding the pregnancy test kit hidden in the bathroom rubbish bin was a great relief. So, that was why I’d looked so ill, and took the day off. Tina gave me a big hug and kissed my forehead.

 

“You’re a lovely girl…I’m proud of you…doing well in college is important…I’m glad you’re popular…have so many friends in college…” Tina said, laying it on thick. I was about to say something, but succumbed to the warm, heartfelt feelings. It wasn’t just me losing myself in the role reversal, it was my younger sister too. We excitedly chatted on the way to the mall, we were once more having fun together.

 

“Try these on…” Tina told me.

 

“Like…wow…these are fab…the girls have been talking about mini-shorts…thanks…” I exuberantly thanked my younger sister. Tina wanted to laugh but went along with it, I wore a tight pair of very brief shorts, with a crop top, my breasts were too big for the top but I didn’t seem to be bothered, maybe I wanted to wear slutty clothes as a teenager. That was it, I was re-living my youth, with more confidence and experience this time. I also had a better figure to impress the boys, that was the worrying thing, I was impressing the boys. It looked as though I’d been poured into the damn shorts! There was a hint of a camel toe, which wasn’t pleasant to see on me. My cheeks pushed out from under the shorts and they cut between my cheeks. The top struggled to hold my large breasts, the boys from college would certainly be interested in me; any male would be.

 

Tina glanced in a mirror, and found herself dressed in a complete opposite style. Dressing older meant wearing my smart skirt suits in the office. Some evening outfits could be made to fit. Trying on more clothes was fun for both of us. it was surprising that I wasn’t complaining about the expense. It showed how much I’d sunk into the role of irresponsible adolescent.

 

“A short skirt with leggings…like…okay…” I smiled at my younger sister Tina.

 

“For the Saturday date?” Tina asked.

 

“It’s Paul…my boyfriend…like…can you remember his name…” I complained. Tina looked at me and had to hold back a hearty laugh. The woman was no more, in her place was an awkward collegegirl, learning to be attractive to boys. It was funny seeing me like this. Tina wanted to hug me, and look after me. Was she doing the right thing, forcing me her elder sister to be a collegegirl? It was all for her own benefit not for me, she was using me.

 

“What…are they alright…why are you looking at me like that…” I asked.

 

“Nothing…it’s alright…you look lovely…the boys will really go for you…girl…” Tina sighed.

 

“Di…” I said, looking embarrassed. Tina watched me swinging my hips, twirling the short skirt. It lifted up showing off the thin leggings. The skirt was supposed to be nothing more than a strip of material covering my delicate bits, it was far too short not to wear leggings. My college skirt was long in comparison.

 

“Are you happy in college…and everything…” Tina asked.

 

“Like…yea…the teacher is nice to me…I'm good at lessons and stuff…I like the girls in class…yea…like…it’s okay…” I shrugged.

 

“Alright then…that’s settled…I’m glad…” Tina decided. The clothes were inappropriate for a mature woman, being too brief and provocative. Pretending to be an adolescent, I could just about get away with the look. Tina wasn’t sure about dressing me up to look like a young slut. Though, seeing how happy I was, Tina praised me, rather than criticise.

 

“It’s not showing my ass…is it…” I asked.

 

“Why not…you’ve a cute bottom…” Tina laughed.

 

“You’re teasing me…okay…I’ll take these…” I smiled. Everything I tried on had been chosen to impress my boyfriend, Paul. I’d been moody with him recently, mostly from guilt over the twins. A fear of being pregnant had nagged in the back of my mind, as Tina had pointed out, I was on the pull and this gave me a freedom of choice. 

 

***

 

A couple of days passed without anything going wrong for a change, we both settled into our role reversal, to the point of almost forgetting who we really were. Thursday came around too soon, I was excited over going on a date with Paul, though an idea crept in to spoil things.

 

“What’s the matter…girl…” Tina asked me.

 

“It’s Paul…he’ll be expecting me to be at college on Monday…this is my last week…as we’ve got to change over…he’ll be so disappointed…I can’t go out with him Saturday…knowing I’ll have to break up with him…” I replied. Tina hugged me, while building the courage to mention an idea forming. She pulled me onto her lap, for a reassuring cuddle, as though I was a child.

 

“I know…it’s difficult…are you fond of him…or in love…” Tina asked.

 

“I don’t know…it sounds crazy…but…I’ve got a big crush on him…” I admitted.

 

“It isn’t crazy…he’s a nice guy…you needed someone to look after you…having boyfriend in college…for your backup…” Tina firmly said.

 

“I guess so…it’s no good…is it…I’m not going to college Monday…so…that’s that…” I moaned.

 

“What if we just kept things as they are…would you like that…” Tina asked.

 

“I guess so…but it never works out like that…something always goes wrong…” I sighed.

 

“We’ve made it work so far…against the odds…you’ve done well in college…you’ve got on great with everyone…I’m getting enough…the company want me to stay…just three more months to the end of the college year…then we can change…and I’ll be able to stay in my job…” Tina firmly laid out the facts.

 

“I don’t know…I could be found out…while in class…I’d be prosecuted…or something…” I lamely said.

 

“Everyone thinks you’re me…Tina…you really are Tina…the collegegirl…at college with friends…teachers…even the neighbours…think you’re Tina…the collegegirl…” you won’t have to break up with Paul…you enjoy going college…you’ll have your friends in college…you can go out anytime you like…buy fashionable clothes…to impress Paul…and your friends in college…see…you’re doing so well…you can’t spoil that…everyone around thinks you’re a collegegirl…you’re blending in at college…you’re a natural…and you enjoy it…why spoil things…let everyone down…you can do it…I’ll help you…come on…girl…it won’t be for long…” Tina strongly advised. Tina could see I was weakening, working on me, convincing me, got us into this situation.

 

“I do have friends in college...I would hate to let Paul down…teachers have been really nice to me…there’s a test next week…like…I should do really good…alright…I’ll try…I go to college …I’ve a boyfriend in college…I’m really a collegegirl…” I said, sinking back into the collegegirl role. I sighed and buried my head in Tina’s shoulder, Tina hugged me tight and rocked me on her lap. It wasn’t two weeks yet and I was certainly into the collegegirl role, at some point Tina would have to bring me out of the collegegirl game, for a rest and a return to normality. Tina wondered what I would be like after three months of being a collegegirl, all day, every day. In a class of adolescents, I’d picked up on the group behavior, Tina knew this was a natural thing to do, but didn’t know what the end result might be.

 

“You’d best finish your chores…tidy your room up…finish your homework…” Tina said.

 

“Okay…Di…whatever you say…I promise to be a good girl…” I happily declared.

 

“That means not doing it with twins…” Tina teased. 

 

“Stop it…I’m really sorry…” I said while going red and looking highly embarrassed.

 

Friday afternoon I was late coming home, Tina was early so she could be there for me; as I came through the door, I burst into tears, sobbing like a little girl. Tina had to tease out what was wrong.

 

“They didn’t wait until Monday…the administration office gave me a new Id…with my photo …and standard class number…” I explained, around sobs.

 

“Tell me what does that mean…girl…” Tina prodded me.

 

“You can’t use this Id…for the new class…it’s got my photo on it…” I tried to explain.

 

“That’s alright…we’re not swapping places again…we agreed you would take my place…till the end of the year…” Tina sympathetically explained.

 

“Like…you don’t understand…” I tearfully spoke.

 

“Well…tell me then…” Tina said nearly losing patience.

 

“I gave my date of birth…with your year of birth...it was easier to remember…that’s what’s on the Id…and in their records…” I explained.

“So…what…it doesn’t matter…Oh…” Tina suddenly caught on.

 

“I’m a month too young for twelfth grade…I’ve got to do eleventh grade again…it’s like…going to be part of my punishment…I spent two weeks in the assessment class…so I’ve to drop a grade as well…I won’t be a senior next week…” I cried.

 

“So…what class will you be in…” Tina asked me.

 

“I’ll be in tenth grade…” I moaned and cried a little more. Tina figured there was no way she was going back to college now, I’d got into this mess, so I would have to suffer it.

 

“Don’t worry…I’ll sort it out…surely your test results…will put you into a higher grade…” Tina asserted.

 

“I don’t know…I’ll be in Miss Bennett’s class…she looks after tenth grade students…” I dried away the tears.

 

“I’ll see…what I can do…” Tina mused.

 

“Please…you fix it for me…I can’t be a sophomore again…” I pleaded. Tina finally understood what I was saying, if I wasn’t so upset, she would have laughed. The idea of me spending the rest of the term in tenth grade was funny enough, on top of that, I would have to spend a whole year in eleventh grade then start twelfth grade the following year. Then the awful truth dawned on Tina, it should be her, not her elder sister, having to re-do the two years of high college. No way! It was all the more important that I took her place in college. Tina listened and sympathised until understanding all that I was saying. We couldn’t change the Id’s, as my picture was on the computer. If Tina went to college and pretend, she’d lost her Id, they would look at the photo and refuse to give it to her.

 

“So…are you going to do the whole year again…” Tina asked me.

 

“I don’t know…once the three months of tenth grade are over…I would probably be alright in eleventh grade…like…wow…just thinking of doing two years of high college is hard…do you think I could do it…” I asked her.

 

“If you really get into being a collegegirl again…yes…you can do it…girl…” Tina smiled and stroked my hair.

 

“I’ll try…like…really…for you and Paul…yea…I’ll try to do it…” I promised. When I agreed, Tina hugged me, I was so immersed in the role, I accepted going back to tenth grade. Tina wanted to whoop with joy, instead she tried to settle me, by being a loving elder sister.

 

“Do your best with the test…you won’t have to go back to tenth grade…don’t worry…I’ll see the principal…” Tina said.

 

“Thanks…like…I’ll do them tomorrow…I feel better about not having to break up with Paul… I guess…I won’t need to be in a low grade…if I pass the tests next week…anyway…you’re right…it will all work out…” I said as I completed my homework and Tina let me off the chores.

 

“Staying at college…means you won’t have to ditch Paul…that would have been cruel…” Tina said.

 

“He does care about me…carried my bag to his car…sometimes…helps me with collegework… he wants me to meet his friends…he listens…when I told him…how my weekend was…” I said.

 

“I bet…he likes your breasts…” Tina declared, feeling just a little jealous.

 

“Like…stop it…he does…too much…I think…its him making them bigger…he mauls them all the time…you know…I think…I’ve grown out of this new bra…” I complained.

 

“What…you can’t let him do that…don’t make excuses for him…you’ve let it slip now…come on…girl…you like the attention…otherwise…you wouldn’t allow him to do it to you…do you really need a bigger bra…don’t take any notice of stupid woman in the store…she didn’t know what she was talking about…” Tina said. I wasn’t so sure, sitting with young students all day was having a effect upon me, it was more and more difficult to think of myself as an adult. The last few days I thought of myself as a collegegirl all the time, especially when dressed by Tina in those young clothes. Maybe I was being affected physically as well, maybe my hormones were running wild again, stirred up by a class of adolescents and a young boyfriend. If that was so, my breasts were being built upon what was already there, I wasn’t sure if my hips were bigger. Maybe it didn’t work like that. Me and Tina teased each other, and merrily laughed, we shared makeup while getting ready. Tina applied my makeup as though I was a collegegirl, readying myself for a boyfriend from college. Which I was. Tina dressed and made-up as though she was a mature woman meeting a colleague from the office, one that she liked and was going out on a date with.

 

“Oh…that’s him…do I look alright…” I said, feeling anxious.

 

“You look good…more importantly…Paul will think you’re gorgeous…” Tina replied, watching me preen myself for a young boyfriend from college was amusing. At this moment I was very happy being a teenager. My hair was styled in ponytails and my makeup was an unsubtle teenager's heavy mask. I wore a tiny skirt and for decency leggings was under it, it would have been decent if they had been thick enough to hide my bare bottom. The thong was clearly visible when I bent over, showing off the white of my bottom.

 

Tina was going to say something but let me get on with it, I seemed happy to show off my body and anything that made me happy, Tina was prepared to go along with. The top was a blouse tied under my breasts, I seemed to like these, as they showed off my large breasts, with a deep cleavage. The earlier complaint was nonsense as I enjoyed flaunting them.

 

“Go in the lounge and wait…” Tina said.

 

“Hi Paul…nice to see you again…come on in…” Tina smiled at him.

 

“Hi…Mrs. Sharma…I brought these for you…” Paul said and handed over a bunch of flowers. Tina caught him looking her over and couldn’t help teasing him.

 

“I’m going out with a colleague…how do I look…I need a man’s opinion…since Mr. Sharma is not here…” Tina asked. Paul licked his lips, unsubtly examining her, it was enough of an answer but Tina waited anyway.

 

“Nice…very nice…err…Mrs. Sharma…nice dress…” Paul smiled.

 

“So…basically…just nice…” Tina said, feigning disappointment.

 

“No…err…Mrs. Sharma…you look really sexy…didn’t want to say…but you’re really sexy…” Paul smirked.

 

“Thank you…how sweet...” Tina said and reached up to kiss him “Your date is eagerly waiting for you…walk this way…” Tina teased and swayed her hips feeling her bottom wiggling.

 

“Hi…Paul…” I breathlessly spoke, my eyes were flashing signals of love at the boy.

 

“Don’t do anything…anyway Paul…she’s on the pill now…” Tina told to Paul.

 

“Di…stop it…” I complained, the door was closed upon us, Tina had to wait for Charley to turn up. The thought of me on the back seat, screwing a collegeboy was funny, it didn’t seem such a bad idea, now we’d settled into the reversed roles. I was back in high college for a whole two years. Visiting the college and seeing me as a sophomore would be funny! As she’d that first morning, she sent me back to college, Tina creased up laughing. What if he phoned with some excuse why he couldn’t make it? It would make all the effort of chatting and flirting in the office and getting dressed up, a waste of time. Damn! This was all wrong, Tina was thinking like me. He was going to turn up, he couldn’t fail to be attracted to a young, flirty, gorgeous woman. While adjusting her hair, and touching up her makeup, the doorbell rang.

 

“Hi…Guess who…” Charley said from behind a bunch of flowers.

 

“More damn flowers…Mmm…Richard…bobby…it must be Freddy…” Tina laughed.

 

“Okay…so I’m one of many…do I’ve a good chance of being number one…” Charley smiled.

 

“Forget the flowers next time…and you will be….” Tina laughed, like her elder sister, Tina was laughing too much at Charley’s lame joke.

 

“In for a drink…or do we make a move…” Tina said, they were standing close just in the doorway. Charley put his arm around her and kissed her, Tina didn’t resist or encourage him.

 

“I didn’t mean you to make that kind of move…” Tina said in a whisper.

 

“Was it okay…I mean…is that better than flowers…” Charley asked, sounding genuine.

 

“Mmmm…yes…you can bring me kisses from now on…” Tina shyly smiled.

 

“It’s a deal…” Charley laughed.

 

“No more…we might not get out of here…no…I didn’t mean that…Oh shit…let’s just go… where are you taking me…” Tina suddenly asked.

 

“It’s a bit stupid of me…I should have asked what you like doing…I figured…we’d go dancing again…so I can hold you close…have you eaten…” Charley asked.

 

“No…” Tina said, looking mystified.

 

“Then it’s…a dance and a dinner…” Charley announced.

 

“Oh…well that will be a first…” Tina smiled at him, though pretty well everything would be a first, as she was young and innocent. Well, young and maybe a bit innocent.

 

“So…where are we going…” At just about the same time, I asked Paul.

 

“To my place…my parents are out…” Paul replied.

 

“Like…no way…it’s Saturday night…the weekend is here…we go back to our normal classes…we need to celebrate…” I said, then stopped, on remembering where she was going on Monday.

 

“We could celebrate at my parent’s house…but maybe here would be better…” Paul smiled, he was worried I wouldn’t want to meet his friends and he didn’t want to tell me he was broke.

 

“What is this place…” I asked.

 

“It’s an abandoned warehouse…some of my friends hang out here…the coffee is free… someone always brings something to eat…” Paul said. 

 

“Like…you’re not making it sound great…yea…” I said and got out of the car. The loud music wasn’t something I’d ever liked, putting up with it for Paul, I bore it and smiled at his friends. Suddenly a familiar face appeared among the small crowd. 

*****End Of Chapter 25*****