?" Yeah, do it. Make a play for him. He'd cream in his pants." You mean you think he'd do it?" Does the sun rise in the morning? God, girl, you are cr...zy. He'd jump in your pants so fast. He's just a walking weenie." What if I do? You dared me. What if I walk down to his room right now?" Oh, he's probably jacking-off as we speak." Well, I should just go see him." Go right ahead. He'd do it for sure." Okay, here goes."So, Anna goes down to Noah's room and his door is closed."Wonder if he's in. “Need a partner?”When he looked at me, I saw it. Not something you’d catch if you didn’t yourself know the flash of relief when you realize that you’re not alone. Those who’ve always been chosen wouldn’t understand.“Sure. I mean if you need one,” he answered, as if at this point we’d any choice.“I’m Holly. Holly Rennick,” remembering my manners.“I’m Arthur,” sticking out his hand as probably his dad had instructed. “I had this stuff last year, but my dad said to start from scratch to get off to. So, because of this fear I went to a fetish cam site, got $50's in credits, and I browsed, hunted, and just plain scavenged... for HOURS!And finally I found her. A thin, sexy black haired goddess! Not only did she have what I needed she know what I didn't know I wanted. When I first entered her room I stayed quiet, lurking. I had looked at her profile photos and know she at least owned some satin clothes, even though she wasn't wearing any right now. I scanned the screen round her sleek frame,. “It‘s mainly in my willy…” confessed Tom. “Mainly?” questioned Laura. “Well…always…” replied Tom. “Get up and take your trousers down Thomas. I want to see this swelling!” commanded Laura. Tom stood up and removed his trousers and pants. He was left standing with his shoes and socks still on and his shirt just covering his cock. Laura used the ruler to lift Tom’s shirt and look at his limp and pathetic looking cock. “Is that swollen now?” she asked. Tom shook his head. “Jerry…” Laura shot a.