I lay down on the sofa with my head towards her so I could pretend to be asleep. Gently touching her thigh I began working upwards with increasing c...nfidence. Reaching the material of her shorts I paused a sense of guilt and fear creeping into the overwhelming excitement. Listening out for potential danger I established that it was safe to proceed.Pulling the material of her shorts to one side revealed most of an ass cheek and plain knickers. I was focused on keeping my hands close enough. It was all rushing through my head, in a second: what we had done before was just playing around, hot and passionate and great, but still already over and done with and mostly meaningless. If we kept going, things could never be the same, that we would be moving into a real relationship, that we’d he headed to the altar. The choice was before me. I could take the safe way out, or I could be a man, and I chose being a man. I stood up slowly, holding Sharon’s hands as I rose, and she followed me. " Great," the voice said. "By the way my name is Davis Cranston. Have you got a minute. I can tell you what I'm looking for." OK. Sure, Mister Cranston" she answered. "I was walking home and I have some time." Oh. You're walking home," he said pensively. "Why that's great. Are you near Parker Street?" Sure." Megan answered. "I'm less than two blocks from there right now." Well, if you have about five minutes, I can tell you and show you what I need you to do. Oh, and please call me Dave.. Will was happy to be friends with Sierra, not only because of her kind and generous personality, but also Sierra was by no means bad to look at. Being of Mexican decent, Sierra had black, wavy hair and brown eyes. She also had tan skin, and a womanly shape with largish breasts and a round and firm butt, something Will took much notice to. Sierra was also about 5’4” and stood a few inches shorter than Will, who was about 5’8”.As Sierra sat on Will’s lap, another sophomore, Lewis Malthus or.