You awake to a minimalistic room, with few decorations including a few posters of female pop artists, your shiny oak desk with a new gaming laptop lit...up with red lights resting on it, and a twin size bed with all black sheets. As you yawn you try hard to remember the interesting dream you had of what you remember to be yourself sitting in your 10th grade class taking notes diligently while the other students doze off around you. Rubbing your short brown hair you ponder going back to sleep, but. As we got to her room we went in and closed the door, as we kissed I run my hand down her body, before she went in the bathroom, I slipped into bed feeling fucking nervous my cock was already throbbing and raring to go, as the bathroom door opened there stood Brenda totally naked a vision, my eyes looked her up and down as she walked towards me, I had never seen a shaven pussy but hers looked like silk, her tits so firm topped with hard nipples, she slipped into bed and we kissed her hand. Your hand grabbed my cock, and started to go up and down on it's hard shaft, slowly, wantonly, coaxing more and more of my precum out, as it covered your fingers with the sticky salty evidence of my passion for you. Reluctantly, I moved my mouth away from yours, and kissed and licked down your neck, doing slow wet circles with my tongue, intermixed with soft little kisses. You moaned louder, and pulled m y head down to your left breast. Your reddish brown nipple was already hard with passion,. Oh, well, this seemed as good a time as any.I was still wearing my disguise, so it seemed like as good an outfit as any to use to attract some attention. Martha dropped us off with some trepidation; she was well aware of the reputation of this neighborhood. I hadn't gone 20 feet before I was spotted by a gang of 14 males. It was like I was the wagon train in a Western movie and they were the encircling Indians. I stopped walking once I had reached a clear spot with enough room for free.