Maybe she should take another shower. ________________________________________________ Nick knew he was being an ass but couldn’t bring ...imself to be any other way. She knew exactly what he was talking about and she tried to play the innocent. He was getting tired of this cat and mouse game she played. His only saving grace was that in 4 months he would be in NY going to college, far, far away from her and her sweet smiles, perfect pink lips made for kissing and sucking cock.. Really. Personally, I believe he had someone pick that out for him. As much as I don't like putting people down, Leon wasn't the sharpest hammer in the drawer, just the longest and thickest.Hammer-boy, sorry—Leon—looked over at the director for when he should apply the final moments of his sperm’s life. This meant he looked right at the camera, because the shooter also happened to be Rod the director. It was a low-budget scraper—just scraping by—so that wasn’t unusual. Looking at the camera. A tear trickled down my cheek. You kissed it away and pushed me back on the grass. Your face ,inches from mine, lust in your eyes. I knew I wanted you and had to have you. My gaze drifted from your eyes to your lips and back. You hooked your leg over mine and I felt your stiff cock rub against my thigh. You said nothing as you leaned those few inches and brushed your lips against mine, flicked your tongue subtly to coax me to kiss you back. Not that I really needed persuading...i was just. ”“But why? That isn’t fair.” She may have forgotten about her blackmail plan. Now she was intrigued and working herself up to a defensive posture, when she had expected to be wrapping me around her long, slender fingers.“Because he would have worked his ass off to achieve a paper at that level, whereas you dashed it off with very little thought. My goal here is to guide you toward exercising your full potential. My function is not to babysit you, but to help you explore your own capabilities.”.