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I was in town when I happened to bump into Kim a girl from school. I didn?t really know her that well, despite us both being in the same form class for the final two terms. She was a nice enough girl, quite attractive. But to be honest, I thought she was a bit weird. I remember she had alopecia, where you lose all your hair. I thought it was only a temporary condition. Not so for Kim.*When I think about her now, it gives me quite a thrill thinking about her always having a smooth pussy. Often, she would come to school wearing a wig. You can imagine the stick she got for that one by her so-called mates. She was also a member of an amateur dramatics club. And wore dresses as if her nan had chosen them. I was so surprised when she asked me if I would like to go for a coffee with her. ?I would love to,? I said. And that?s how It began.Over the summer Kim and I spent a lot of time together. We had both finished school and were awaiting our A level results. She often tried to get me involved with her fantasy role play games. I?m glad I finally succumbed to her persistent badgering, although at the time I felt like a right dick.*The day before, we drove to the Ashdown Forest, in her little pink campervan. şehitkamil escort We sat beneath a broad oak tree where she read me a tale about Robin Hood of Sherwood Forest. Of how Robin had freed Maid Marion from the clutches of the evil Sheriff?s men. And how Robin then kissed Maid Marion for the first time beneath an ancient Oaktree.*The following day we decided to revisit the forest. It was a hot sunny day and a picnic was certainly the order of the day. When we arrived at the car park, I spotted, in the back, two costumes. If you haven't already guessed. I was to dress as Robin Hood and Kim as Maid Marion. I even had a plastic sword, for fuck sake. I only agreed to her role play game as she promised she would make it worthwhile.*We dressed in our costumes and Kim instructed me to tie her to a tree. The very oak tree that she read to me under.*?You go now, wait until I call for help, then come and save me from the sheriff?s men. Oh, don?t forget, you?re riding a horse.?Fucking hell, I thought, am I really doing this?I was taking a leak when I heard her call. ?Help, help me!?*quot;Clip clop, clip-clop,*quot; I said, as I came within view. I pretended to dismount my horse.?Oh Robin, you found me. Save me,? she pleaded. I ignored her at first. I was securing my horse in case he ran off. She wasn?t happy when I explained that.*?Take this seriously,? she snarled, ?or just forget it.? When I saw her tied up, I played my part like a true performer.*Maid Marion stood there, bound to the tree. She was barefoot,*wearing a blond wig and a hooded robe. It was open at the front. I stood speechless for a moment as I took in her beauty. Her skin was so pale against the colour of the robe. It parted down the middle of her cleavage so I could see her pert breasts but not her nipples.As my eyes tracked down her body, I saw she wasn?t wearing any knickers. Her legs were slightly splayed. The shape of her pussy bulged in front, the baldness of her sweet, soft, folds, concealed her inner lips and clitoris.My cock began to swell.?Robin, brave Robin, show me thy weapon and free my frustration.? I acted simple and drew my sword. I stood just inches away from her. I raised my sword as if to cut her free. ?No sire, I bid you, reveal thy weapon beneath thy cloak.? I understood what she meant, realising why she instructed me not to wear any pants.*Hastily, I untied the rope securing my robe and I parted it enough to reveal my standing manhood. I was now fully erect and began to yearn for her pussy lips to wrap around my shaft. Kim, sorry,*Maid Marion?s beautiful blue eyes stared into mine and she held her gaze for as long as she could. It became a mind game, to see how long she could last, before she took, a peek at my cock. Finally, she caved in and I caught her eyes flash to my crotch. She smiled wantonly.**quot;Touch my pussy,? she instructed. ?Feel how soft it is. Feel how smooth it is, smoother than other girls. Now, part my lips with your fingers. Go on, explore into my folds. Feel for my clitoris. Yes! Right there. flick it gently with your finger. Now, feel for my love hole, feel how wet you have made me.? As she said this, I felt her hand grasp my cock, it felt amazing as she began to stroke it gently.?Free my tits,? Maid Marion continued. Hanging on her every word, I tore open her cloak to reveal her firm breasts. They weren?t big, but boy, they were a perfect shape, with nipples like strawberry wine gums. ?Squeeze them with your hot hands. Kiss them. Lick my nipples. Take them between your lips. Nibble them.? Maid Marion threw her head back and sighed softly with delight as I obeyed her every instruction. She clenched my dick each time I gently bit her nipple. *