Jake had asked her, "How can you be so sure I won't be prosecuted?"Lesa explained, "Because I know almost everyone the District Attorney is sleeping w...th. He likes young stuff, very young stuff. The DA determines which cases are brought to trial and when. I predict that when he does go to the Grand Jury with your case they're going to return a 'no bill' and the charges will be dropped."It was the Friday after Thanksgiving and the MIT campus was mostly deserted, but arrangements had been made. Maybe we should stop?" Let me fuck her, okay? I'll be careful."He straightened himself and looked me in the eye. "I got a rubber if that's what you're worried about." No," I said, again at a point where I could have halted the insanity."Come on, man," he pressed, eager now. "Let me get it, it's in my desk" No."He frowned."I mean no, don't use one. ...Do it without one." ...You mean it?" ...Yeah." She on the pill?"I nodded, she was on it, but at that instant, I didn't care.He stepped back and. He sent me a pic of himself and when I saw it, I almost creamed my panties right then. He has an in-credibly muscular body - he's lean, but not skinny. He had a headful of wavy sandy-colored hair and electric blue eyes, and a heart-stopping smile with a deep cleft in his chin. God, he's sexy.He asked me to return the favor, so I sent him a pic of myself. He e-mailed me that he had the hots for girls with long dark hair, dark eyes, and smooth, coffee-colored skin, like me.Dylan said he lives. He then kneeled in front of me and entered me very quickly.This was actually a new position for me, and I was looking forward toanother new experience.After about three strokes he suddenly groaned and came. Heimmediately cursed, “Damn!” Then he started laughing as he quicklypulled out of me. “Well, that was disillusioning, wasn’t it?”Well, actually, yes. “It’s OK.”“Jesus, how embarrassing.” He quickly began dressing, and I did.