Noah took a bite out of his juicy burger while contemplating wether or not he should tell Jason about Hannah. "Yeah, that is true," he began to say. ...Actually I met this girl in my Futures class today. She saw me writing in shorthand and we began talking and..." "You asked for her number?" Jason interrupted. "No, she asked for mine." "Oh my God," Jason roared with laugher and it the table. "Muscles really do make a difference." "I don't think it's that simple." "Look, women like muscle. They're all yours." She caught on to what she had done and was blushing brighter than her hair. I just went to my table.She came and sat with me on her break. She didn't even try to be coy about it."Now tell me all of what's mine. and don't you dare whisper. Normal speaking voice." My mouth, tits, pussy, ass, my whole body is yours to use in any way you desire, Sir. Your little cunt is dripping, Master." Show me, slave."She had prepared. her pants were unzipped with her shirt covering it. She. I shook myself out of the stupor, grinned at her before toppling her over. I held her wrist against the bed, as I pushed hard and deep. She was shocked at my sudden change of character, but went along with it. As i planted kisses all over her neck, I made sure to pump deep and hard. She started to whine and pined with each stroke.'You like it ya?' I snarled.'You are so.... different' she whimpered.I started to perspire as I pumped her, her body rocking with each thrust. She was a vixen, that is. Well, second last. It was a constant struggle to keep from staring at his exposed member.I expected the man to step closer, but he just stood there, staring at me. At least I assumed that’s what he was doing, but it was impossible to tell. I knew there was no point in running, so I just sat there, waiting for something to happen. I’m not sure how long we stood there, staring at each other, but my butt had fallen asleep by the time he finally spoke.“Stand up,” he said. His voice was deep. It.