”Jen walked to the foot of a vacant bed. “Andrew, come here.”Desperately horny, the 16-year-old was prepared to do anything Jen asked in the hop... she’d allow him to cum. She put her hands on his shoulders and turned him toward the empty bed with his erection bobbing. “Andrew, are you horny right now?”“Yesssssss.”“Do you wish you could fuck Tiffany right now?”“Oh, my god, yes,” he exclaimed.“Well, let’s do this first. I want you to stand here and pump your hips and imagine you’re fucking her hot. So our sexual activities would take place at night but sometimes during the day on weekends. If a customer had an emergency I would work on Saturday or Sunday just to help them out.There was one night after Jean and I had our normal sex on a weekend night and her head was on my chest with my arm around her after several strong orgasms for her and one for me that I flooded the inside of her rectum with my semen. Jean softly murmured, “I need to talk to you about something.”I softly answered,. I’m not listening.” Then she stormed off and I didn’t see her again the rest of the day.Shit! Just when I thought I might have a handle on my life. I hate this fucking school. I should just kill myself. Why do I have all this drama? I’m an artist, not an actor, Jim.I went back to my dorm room and cut Art Orientation. I stripped, crawled in bed, and pulled the covers over my head, determined not to come out until they closed the dorms for the summer.Of course, I didn’t silence my cell phone and. I stiffened up holding my breath for a few seconds trying to come down, trying my hardest not to say yes. That was very upfront of her! But then again, why not? It was me who ate her pussy in our living room not so long ago! I had to put that girl in her place, I had to tell her I would never do something like that and what happened in the hot tub was ... was just a weak moment which will never ever happen again! When I thought my voice would not show my excitement I answered."Gina, I don't do.