She felt him hard against her when she bumped into him, but was too scared to actually tell him. She wanted to stay on the deck, tell him what she wan...ed to do to him, then let him take over, but she knew she would never do anything more than fantasize about him while furiously rubbing her clit. Feeling defeated, Spencer retreated to his room. “Guess I’m sleeping alone again tonight.” He said to himself. Contrary to the rumors spread across campus, he was not the ladies’ man he was made out to. As soon as she had reached the bathroom, she had stripped off the short gown she wore, turned on the light and looked at herself to make sure it wasn’t there. Once that was done, she felt like she could breathe again and she flipped off the light so it wouldn’t disturb Bull when she went back into their room. Their room, not hers, not his, but theirs, she liked how that sounded. She understood now how her mother could look so contented each morning despite the way they lived, there was. After Some slight rest we started again. This time I moved further and sat on her thighs with my dick very close to her pussy and told her to lift her neck a little and hold it in that position as long as she could and I will give you support for this. She thought that I had moved further up to help her in that exercise. She started doing it. While lifting her neck up her ass also stretched and legs slightly folded which pushed me further and now my dick was touching her pussy lips whenever she. Which meant there was only one thing to do. Teeth clenched, I grated out, ‘Put my hair in fucking pigtails.’ Gustav patted my hand mournfully. ‘Don’t worry, sweetie,’ he said. ‘Pigtails can be so chic.’ His hands stroked my shoulders in sympathy, however. Grrrrrrrrrrrr! ***** I fumed as I left the salon and made my way towards the dog park. Because of the length of my hair, Gustav had tied the twin pigtails off on the top of my head. That kept me from sitting on my hair while I was driving, but.