She grabbed my cock in one hand and before she could go down on me, I grabbed her hair pulling her head back so she was looking at me and said, "I don...t fuck hairy pussies." Then I gave her a soft slap on the face before guiding her mouth to my cock. As I was starting to cum, I pushed her to one side, stood up and shot my load in her hair.When I was done, I told her to get into the bed room. I had her sit on the edge of the bed and started fingering her pussy which was wet and loose. I started. "You keep that up you're gonna end up getting fucked."A little shiver went through me, "I don't think I'm ready for that."He smiled, and handed the joint back to me, then got up and brought meanother glass of Champale. We snuggled for awhile, smoking two morejoints, kissing passionately. I was playing with his stiff cock,wondering if it would fit in me, wondering how much it would hurt.Knowing, deep down, I really wanted it. It was like Hollywood could read my thought, he stood, took me by. - That’s not how a good girl would respond, is it?- Well... I guess I’m not one?I exhale, exaggerating. - Okay. Then, tell me this... I’ve noticed you’ve been buttoning up your shirt recently. That’s impressing but tell me - are you wearing a bra underneath?Hannah isn’t that good at feigning bewilderment. - U-um... you may have good eyes, sir... but I’m not answering you. - she is a tease and she knows it well. - Why not?- Because- you wouldn’t believe me anyway if I said I am, right?- Just. I certainly didn't want any one else finding out this way... I went to close the web browser too, but I was surprised to see that it wasn't the same video I had before, not even the same website. It looked like Jack had navigated a bit by himself, and on gay porn sites... I quickly deleted my history and closed my computer, not even thinking of it.The next day, I woke up to see that Jack was still gone. He hadn't returned since our rift last night, and I was eager to talk to him about it. I.