Then I happened to overhear the two of you in your apartment one afternoon..." Then it was you who dropped the handkerchief and matches," Scott remark...d."Oh, is that where I lost it?" Sandra exclaimed with a smile. "I've looked everywhere. The point is, Scott, that I don't care. In fact, I think that it's probably the best thing for Kathy. Now she won't fall in love with the first man who gets her hot. So, in case you're worried, I'm not going to do a thing about it." Well," Scott sighed, "I. Can you believe it Danny, but from the day she arrived until the day we broke up for summer, she never once slept in her own bed, not once? I was totally besotted with her, even in class I'd slip my hand under her skirt when no-one was looking, sometimes she'd stroke her pussy with a pencil and then pass it to me. We even wore each others knickers, can you believe that?" Yes sweet Jen, I think I can, you were in love." Oh God yes, we were in love all right, we cried buckets when we had to come. For a few seconds she was relaxed, even her effort to pull the blanket open stopped. Something crossed through her eyes though. She reached down between us and felt me. “Can’t rape the willing.”I rolled my eyes. “Fine, yes, you’re beautiful, sexy even, but that doesn’t mean I want you like this.”She squeezed me. “I think your cock disagrees.” She let me go, but only long enough to snake her hand through the opening in the blanket between where I was holding it closed and grasp me directly.. " Okay, I'll see you tomorrow then?"Frank didn't answer beyond a slight wave of his hand as he headed towards the door.By the time he got home, he was feeling cramps in different parts of his body. What was worse, he was beginning to feel a little confused."Maybe I just need a good night's sleep," he mumbled, stumbling over to the couch.He flicked on the TV, and that was about the last thing he remembered that day.The following morning, he woke up with the sun shining in his eyes. He was.