I told her she was throwing over a dead cert. for a very dodgy relationship.”She took a sip of water from her bottle before continuing.“I asked he... why she was throwing away her life with you and she came out with that crap about your relationship losing its spark. I told her that always happens, but she didn’t take it on board.“So I asked her did she understand what she had to lose. She said she would always wonder what it would have been like with Gary. I asked her if she wouldn’t always. I relaxed back onto the log as Emily took the tip of the joint into her mouth and delicately sucked on it. I was already anticipating the spread of easing tension throughout my body as the energy seeped out of my muscles and into my mind, heightening my senses and focus. Emily and I passed the joint between us a few more times before we'd finished it, sinking deeper and deeper into the sand all the while. I started to feel the thudding of my heart more distinctly, and warmth spread to my groin,. One would be for our writing. Spelling and grammar would be important. The other grade would be based upon the convincing quality of our writing. She said, "I want your paper to convince me that your fantasy is so appealing that you make me want to be part of it. The bell rang and we left for American Government.Mister Astor continued with his lesson on changes in our views on nudity and public fornication. He did not suggest whether it was good or bad but pointed out how things had changed. “I need your cock. I want to be your whore. I want you to use me.”I rubbed my cock. She licked her lips watching me.“Too bad we have to wait,” I said.She let out another frustrated moan. “What if I don’t tell him?” she asked.“What do you mean?”“If you come to fuck me, it will be our secret. Outside the arrangement.”“You don’t want to just ask him?”“He might say no,” she responded. “I need time to butter him up. And even then he still wouldn’t let me on a family vacation.”She rubbed her.