Sara. That's the name he said that his little perverted bastard ofa son was calling himself!Chapter ThreeFrom Before: Shawn Jackson was the child's na...e, but in his tirade, thefather had blurted out another name. Sara. That's the name he said thathis little perverted bastard of a son was calling himself!The father, Jerry Jackson, ranted and raved and was eventually escortedfrom the hospital by security and the cops, who arrived shortly afterJerry was taken into the private office. He was still. Anyways I explained to Dean that I reckon she’d be up for some fun with 2 Aussie guys. He sounded keen (might have been that we had been drinking for a couple of hours as well). So then I did the evil thing - I went out into the lounge and ‘pretended’ to call Jen (the ‘easy’ girl). I don’t even know this chicks number or where she lives this year. Hehehe. Ain’t I evil!!!Returning to my room I told Dean all was good and that Jen would be coming around in about an hour. Lots of high fives and “Ow. "Always thought it would be fun to get it on somewhere around there, would be quite the challenge wouldn't it?" Actually ... no. I wouldn't take bets against you seducing half the Swiss Guard knowing you." Only half?" She pouted. I shook my head again."Come on ... we're going to be late if we don't get a move on here."And speaking of boring. My first of two classes of the day was certainly that. The first class was my Psychology class where I was studying social and behavioral sciences. I. The damnedest part about it, is because I knew she was staring at me, my cock was as hard as a rock. I didn't know how much more of all this sexual tension I could take. Well, if I had a difficult time controlling myself with what went on today, then what happened next would be the ultimate test.Jenny had been gone for about 20 minutes enough time for my cock softened and my heart beat to finally returned to normal. Then in a rush of wind scented with her musky smelling perfume, my sexy,.