Educating My Young Mistress

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my friend, laying naked on a bed, while some guy climbed atop her, ramming his huge rod into her waiting pussy.
    “So, can you do me a huge favor?” she asked.
    The question snapped me out of my musings. I shook my head to get it clear, then looked once again at Raven. “What do you need?”
    “I haven’t seen Trevor since I’ve been home. He’s coming tonight and wants to take me out. My dad still thinks I’m in high school. He’s never going to let me go out, especially with a guy.”
    “You want me to cover for you? Sure. We’ll just tell your dad you’re staying at my house.”
    She shook her head. “No, he won’t buy that, especially since he overheard me talking to Trevor this morning. I want you to stay here.”
    I raised my eyebrows and stared at her in confusion. “How is that going to help?”
    “My dad doesn’t usually bother me at night. All he needs to do is hear someone moving around upstairs. Just stay, take a shower and hang out in my room all night. All we need to do is make him think I’m here.”
    I shook my head. “I don’t know. When are you coming home?”
    “I’ll be back in the morning. Trevor and I are going to stay in a hotel tonight.”
    Slowly, my head went back and forth. The whole plan sounded foolish, and if her dad caught me—well, I didn’t want to be the one here alone with him to find out what would happen. He already hated me.
    “Come on, Tina,” she pleaded. “I’d do it for you.”
    I sighed, already knowing I was going to agree. But I decided to give her an ultimatum anyway. “You better tell me everything. And I mean everything.”
    She smiled, barely able to contain her excitement. “Absolutely.”
     
    **********
     
    I arrived back at Raven’s house with my things a little after seven that evening. She let me in the back door and we quietly snuck up to her bedroom. Her dad was in the living room now, staring at a baseball game on the TV, and didn’t even notice the two of us.
    “He’ll be in front of the TV until at least 10,” Raven informed me as she undressed. “So, make sure you shower before then.” She took off her bra, revealing her perfect nipples to my view.
    Now I didn’t swing that way at all, but I have to say that if I were going to become a lesbian, it would be because of a body like Raven’s. I actually found myself wanting to reach out and fondle each of her wonderfully perfect round globes. I restrained that particular impulse though. And soon her body was covered by an incredibly sexy, slinky dress.
    Raven looked like she was ready to go out clubbing. The dress she’d slipped into was blue, and strapless. The bottom came up to only a few inches below her crotch, letting her long luscious legs stick out for all to see. I didn’t even want to think about how she intended to sit down in the dress, because it was so tight on her. There was a zipped that ran straight down her chest as well, which she zipped up. She wasn’t bothering with a bra at all.
    “As long as you stay in the room, he isn’t going to bother you. Just watch some TV, play on the computer, whatever you want. Just let him know someone is in here.”
    I nodded, looking over my friend as she put on her makeup and jewelry. She was beautiful, and any guy would be lucky to have her. I hoped I met a guy like that soon. Looking at how happy Raven seemed, I knew I was ready to give myself completely to a guy.
    Once she was ready, she came over and gave me a hug. “I really appreciate this. And I owe you bigtime.”
    “You just better keep your promise. I want to hear about the whole night.”
    She nodded. Then she threw on a jacket and slowly crept out of the room. I waited in her room for about a half an hour, a little after 8 o’clock. Then I grabbed my pajamas—a simple pink tank top and a pair of sleep shorts, and headed across the hall to the bathroom.
    I stuck my head out into the hall first. I heard the TV downstairs, and the announcer still calling the

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