She held herself open, then forced herself back and I felt my pubic hair tickle her ass. I grunted and began to stroke, holding her hips hard, taking ...y time, savoring each slow thrust. Getting my money's worth, I thought.I did my best to keep it slow, and for a while I managed, and then couldn't help but tense up, my thrusts becoming more urgent; she squeezed her sphincter down hard on my shaft, her fingers dancing over her slit, reaching back to my balls and stroking them, sliding forward. .. the other thing." What other thing," Staci was enjoying this now. She just wanted to hear him say it."You know... masturbating," Jack said in a hushed tone."Jack... do you honestly think I would be doing such a thing in the library. You have got a dirty mind mister." She watched his face color, then leaned forward and grabbed his crotch. "Hmmm... this feels like you have a really dirty mind, come back in a little bit and maybe I'll take care of it for you," she murmured in his ear. That. I woke up early in the morning as everything was normal until the afternoon. I was feeling hungry, and I went to her, asking about lunch. She said everything is ready and we can have it together once she is back from the bath. As usual, she took a towel, a white bra, and her nighty. I was waiting at the dining table with a hungry face. She came from the bath, and by looking at my face, she apologized for the delay. She said, “Let’s eat.” She was serving food on my plate. Meanwhile, I was. Besides, that lanky, redheaded, pimple and freckled faced, annoying boy never conformed to their standards by wearing the required white shirt, black pants, and black tie. Certainly, he was not one of them. Certainly, he would not amount to anything. Certainly, that software that he so highly regarded was a waste of his time and their money. Let him have it and good riddance to him. Billie renamed his PC-DOS software MS-DOS and, with a few friends he met at MIT and a few investors who shared.