She jumped with a start, not expecting anyone to be there. She stood up at attention suddenly almost like a jack-in-the-box, and kept looking between ...elanie and me.The girl was small, young, trim, and busty, nicely dressed, wore heels, and had long black hair that had a high luster to it that made her look especially appealing. There was also something about her that let me know that she was highly competent in what she was doing. I guessed that she was Hispanic.Melanie turned and nonchalantly. Check it out. I kissed and are out the frat whore without ever fucking her or getting much more than my nipples twisted or my ass grabbed by her. We were friends and met while she was mooching beer and being a generally filthy whore at out frat house. You know, sleeping on our floor and sucking dick for food and beer. It was like a few months maybe that I remember seeing her with cum on her face sleeping. Like waking up on the floor with hardened cum on your face. Being made fun of and treated. And it was never me.”“Melanie, I’m confused,” I said honestly. “Then why?”“I had to become an adult to realize that I did not believe that I deserved to be that way. My reason for living was to have guys get off,” she explained after if describing a TV show. “But when I came that first time, with you, I realized that there something more to this sex thing. I wanted more than sex.”“But you never spoke to me again,” I said.“You didn’t want more than sex,” she said. “Not that I blamed you, but all. Looking down she found the woman looking up and beyond her. Turning her head she saw Mr. Johnson standing in the doorway. Stephen, there you are. I thought you would never get here. Come along now, I have a job for you. I caught Katy here sucking off the dog and I have been administering a little corrective instruction. Ive taught her a lesson. In fact Ive taught her several. The only thing we have been lacking is a suitably sized cock. Now weve got one havent we? Dont just stand there man with.