I'm not sure that I'd already made up my mind to fuck him before I went up to his room. It may be that he really just wanted to show me his novel. He ...ay have had seducing me in mind when he asked me if I'd like to see it. I don't remember if he mentioned going to his room, of if I did. He was on the top floor. His room had a really great view. He opened his laptop and I sat at the desk to look at it. He had a bottle of scotch, and we had a drink while I skimmed the first chapter. It wasn't. The already unbuttoned shirt fluttered open once it did not have the jeans to hold it together. Jenny nervously clutched the sides of her shirt, struggling with her mind, knowing what was next.Jenny fixed her gaze at a point above Marcel's head on the wall behind him as she slowly arched her back and slid the shoulders of her shirt off of her. Jenny brought it around in front of her and clung to every second it took to delicately fold it into a neat square and place it on top of her jeans.Jenny. Whimpering softly, Kat opened her legs and arched her back, eager for Emily to pay attention to her pussy. Emily teased Kat for awhile, touching the tip of her tongue very lightly to Kat’s thigh, vulva, and clit, making the girl writhe and tense, hips straining forward. But eventually Emily lost her self-control and began to devour Kat, who gripped Emily’s shoulders so hard it hurt. The bridge of Emily’s nose rubbing against Kat’s clit sent her over the edge, and after that she was so sensitive. She is also very smart, getting herself into the top twenty-five percent of the class.You sigh again wondering how she stayed friends with you all this time. Although you created a very successful dot com company (leaving you with a hell of a lot of money), many people have tag you with the label ‘nerd’ and steer clear far away from you. With all of that money, you snagged a very good apartment near the high school you go to. As you climb the second flight of stairs up to your apartment, you.