He looks half petrified and half tough guy. "Um, no, I mean, yeah, uh, whatever, man, what are you talking about?" I grab your hand and you stop upo... hearing me talking to him. "Dude, relax, it's all good," I tell them as the other one turns around as well. "I don't mind if you like what you see, she's got a hot ass, don't you think?" I ask them as I turn you half way around and grab your ass cheek through your yoga pants. They relax a little bit but are still on guard, like they're. We were all pretty in our own way I realised as we walked to class, my friends gossiping between themselves as I stayed quiet. We were heading to English, a class so dull and boring that the two hours we sat there either resulted in a full re-application of make up or a proper gossiping session. When we entered the room all our classmates were sitting talking between themselves, the teacher sat at his desk looking like he was thinking of 101 ways to kill himself. He only looked up slightly. That was the only thing I did slowly as soon as I was all the way in I began pumping in n out of her furiously faster and faster and faster then....Perfectly timed children knocking then banging on the door screaming like the house was on fire oh well my orgasm would have to wait... Our shower was done but there was no way I was gonna make it to bedtime to get rid of this raging hard-on then an answered prayer grandma wanted to have the boys over for the day. We gathered the kids stuff packed. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all so happy."Have you told Heather yet?" Despite being enemies on the show for how many years, they do share their hatred of the man named Chris. So at least she could be agree with Heather for hating on him."Not yet but I will tell her later once we have our contact done" Her friend started pressing on her phone as she held up to her ear and began speaking to, possibly, the contractor to build their dream villa.NOWMonths have passed.