? She hissed it, daring him. ?I’ve been wet all day, waiting for you. On the bus, thinking about your cock. Craving it. So, fuck me.?He bucked his h...ps, feeling the slickness on the head of his cock, the tight curls on her labia. It was a natural trick of anatomy that, rubbed together, things fit. Inexorably, all the wriggling, their struggling and then he fingers seeking the painful places on his body where he could be hurt worked to couple them together.Inside her, his cock made itself a. I really don't know how many women live here, and the place is too big to search in a short period of time. If you see anyone in the hall, just herd them into the classroom with the others." Piece of cake," the mercenary said, then turned and jogged away.Vasquez headed for the basement and Jeff's lab. Now to find that fucking drawer where he keeps this healer thing. Fuck, I wish I knew more about what it looks like. Translucent about the size of a book. Shit. Gotta find it though. That fucker. Why someone should pick up my clothes?Suddenly, a terrible thought struck me.What if whoever had taken my clothes had been watching me? What if they were still here? Then again, they might not have seen me in the water. Besides, they'd have to be nearby to see me, and I couldn't see or hear anything. I covered my body reflexively. Standing as still as possible, I surveyed the area around me, but I couldn't notice anyone. Why had they taken it, then? Just for laughs? Just to see what would. When I turned to look at him, he leaned in and began to kiss me in a way that made me burn red with embarrassment at kissing like this in public.As he was kissing me he took my hand and placed it between his legs. I was shocked to find him hard as a rock. I could feel the heat coming through his slacks. Did just one kiss arouse him that quick?Then it hit me, and I burned even hotter with embarrassment. He must have seen what had happened on the dance floor, even though I had felt positive that.