"Get real, Hap. I've got a mainstream audience. If we gay it up, youcan write off the red states, and my sponsors would never go for it." I'm not ga...," Jan answered before Hap could intervene again. "I'm anormal guy, and I like girls." Then why are you doing this?" How else am I going to break into this business? Here," he said,reaching into his briefcase and pulling out a photo spread of a youngman with a slight build and nondescript features. Andrea studied themand looked back at Jan. . I enjoyed it so so much. In between, he asked me to ride him. So I decided to take the initiative and got on top of him.I licked my hand and held his cock and guided it into my pussy and started riding it like there was no tomorrow. While I was riding him, he used his hands to hold my boobs and massage them and occasionally pulled me to kiss my lips hard. He held my ass and squeezed and spanked it in between.I increased the pace of riding. He used his fingers to touch my clit and rub it harder. A tired young mind of broken rem sleep, awakened, is a hard thing to muster alive. Known reasons for refusing the new day are strong. I felt compelled to be responsible but instead pretended to be asleep not wanting to confront anyone before all had risen and hopefully left the bunk house. My head was turned away from the door and I was not wanting to stir, upholding my faked slumber. I didn’t move although I was dying to see more. One eye above the blanket could only make out a very little of. “That girl Mika though,” Helen said. “She’s trouble. I mean, I can’t believe she went after a professor like that.”It caught me off guard and I sat back down at the table. “That’s the girl’s name that filed the claim thing?” Helen looked like I had just snapped her out of some hypnotic state. “What?” She asked.“You alright?” I didn’t understand what was happening. “Yeah,” she shook her head. “I think I need to get some sleep.” She put her napkin on her plate and stood up. I followed her up to.