So Idefinitely didn't feel bad about breaking up with her. She was very mad,yelling things like how I'm a jerk and I'm going to regret breaking herhea...t and other stuff, but I don't care. All I know is I'm finally free tohook up with Brittany. What could go wrong... uggghhh... why do I feel soweird?I look over at the mirror in my locker, I notice my body is gettingshorter and smaller. Wait a minute. When did I have a mirror in my locker.Uggghhh! I feel my feet shrinking inside my shoes and see. Then she turned my around and said “now fuck my face hard”. So I put my hard cock into her mouth and fuck it hard and deep. She pulls it out once and awhile so she can spit all over my cock. She looks so sexy down there with her face all wet and the spit is running down her chin and all over her nice blouse. Then she told me “go ahead squirt that big load of cum all over my pretty face and hair”. She knows exactly how to turn me on and her face and hair is so gorgeous and she loves to please me. ‘I do not wish to come in.’ He pressed his hand against the glass. ‘I can feel your heart beating. Do not be afraid of me. I don’t wish to hurt you.’ Sammi stepped closer, her senses stirred by his presence. She wanted to flip the lock and slide the glass aside. She wanted to feel his mouth on hers and his skin against hers. ‘Please. Tell me who you are.’ ‘My name … ‘ His resolve failed him when her sensual thoughts slammed through him. His long unused cock throbbed in its leather confinement. First her pert little tits, then her tight round buttocks and just a quick flash of a neat blonde bush. I could feel the blood surging into my cock straight away.'What is that Gordon?" she asked."It's a bulge!" was my rather embarrassed reply."What is the difference between Hard and Light?" she asked?'Dunno." I said"You can get to sleep with a light on!" She explained, looking at the bulge. "I reckon you might need a hand getting to sleep tonight." A hand would be nice but I would prefer.