She was a Junior, and as I scanned her mind, I found that she was one of the Pom- Pom dance girls. "Julie, look at my dick. Do you like looking at it?... "Sure. Can I play with it?" "Depends. Are you a virgin?" "Shheea right! I haven't been since I was thirteen." "So you like to fuck?" "Fuck, suck, eat, sleep. All at the same time if possible." "Shit, Tim, she's a regular slut," Joey said while Sheryl licked his nipples. "Yeah, but how would you like to get the Golden Girls to do a little.... I quickly style my short, sandy-blonde hair. And by "style" I mean "make sure I don't look like a tornado victim". After it looks presentable, I rush to get dressed. A short-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans slide onto my body as I look for a pair of shoes to wear. I ended up with a pair of black sneakers.I rush out of the house, grabbing my messengers' bag on the way out. Outside waits Stacy, my sister, in her light blue Prius. I climb into the small car and buckle myself in. Safety, right?. Just the sight of you, the warmth of you and softness of your skin has gotten to me. The stirring in my cock is making me regret my decision not to wake you up… Because as my fingers gently caress your exposed skin, “up” is exactly what I am becoming.I lean forward and kiss, ever so gently, the nape of your neck. You skin is hot on my lips and my tongue darts out to taste you… I kiss you again, and my tongue moves across your shoulders before heading down your back. I feel your breath. I can’t tell you how aroused I was over the next several days, and I couldn’t get the thought out of my head of seeing Ann being fucked senseless by Matt. I slowly began to see a change in Ann’s demeanor over the next few weeks. She began to wear more provocative clothing to class, and her fear of going to class with her younger piers had nearly subsided. There was something about Matt that had struck a chord with her. Sure she love the attention of the young man, but she seriously began to.