Leslie was indeed a beautiful girl. She was petite, only about 5 ft tall, probably only weighed about 100 lbs, but she was all woman. Jerry told me he...would have her wear something sexy on the course so we would enjoy ourselves. He was the perfect person to choose her wardrobe since he wanted to show her off so badly.Leslie was wearing short shorts and a thin tank top with spaghetti straps. And the most important item was what she did not wear, which was a bra. Her amazing tits were on display. Moving down his body she reached his cock and took it in her mouth. I could see on Aron’s face that he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer and I was right. After less than a minute he began gasping and that’s when Sandy turned her eyes on me. Aron began pumping his load into her mouth while she held her gaze on me. A few drops ran out but she licked them up after letting go of Aron’s cock.The room was dead quiet; no one spoke for a long time. Then Sandy said, “Aron, it’s time for you to. The bedroom was not huge per se, but rather averagely sized. There was wood panelling--pine, probably--all along the wall. Right by the window, so one could roll over in the morning and simply look outside, was a genuine, curtained four-poster, with the most exquisite fall-themed quilt laid out upon it. There was a bookcase filled with the classics along one wall, and a nightstand too, with a little mirror.Violette clapped her hands in delight, and Finn smiled. He loved her for her. When will you presenting your fashion project?” “Wednesday afternoon at three.” I saw her eyes twinkle when I mentioned her project. “You’re going to rock it.” “I hope. When do you have your last exam?” “Wednesday at twelve thirty. It’s only creative writing, but I hope I have some creativity left by then.” She looked at me with a thoughtful expression. “You’ll be finished before three then?” “Yes, why?” “Want to model the shoes?” I stared at her. She had that hopeful look that small children.