. or each other. I want to come for you.”Oh my god! I was hard already. I’d read stories online—hey, everybody knows where to find that kind of ...tuff—and some included voyeuristic scenes. But they were always directed by the viewer, often having to convince or order the performer. But Lissa wanted to just entertain us. Well, no. Not just entertain. She wanted to be sure our attention was fixed on her and not on each other.After removing the chocolates, she stacked the pillows so she could. I stopped still in his doorway, considering on what to do. Just do it, I said to myself, stepping down into his room. He was sitting at his computer, typing rather slowly. “Hi” I said, walking over to him, “Hi” he replied, looking away from the computer and staring at me. I didn’t know what to say next so I said nothing; I just stood there, looking at him. He looked back at me and waited for me to say something; I looked over to his window and kept looking at it, too nervous to look back at. And in front of her I was sitting with my dick fully erect jumping out my pant and holding a mobile with porn playing.I quickly switched it off but she was looking at my soldier. For mu surprise she winked at me.That day lunch break I came fast because I had some work . She too came after 5 minutes and she smiled at me and I smiled back .There was a pen on the floor she immediately bent down .OMG what a cleavage two beautiful breast touching each other garnished with pink bra slightly covering. "But one thing-" Yeah what?" Can I get my bike back now so I can go home please?" Yeah sure, here's my key, go get your stuff and... , oh yeah, you want this back?" Julio asked holding up a small piece of golden metal."My bar! You have it!" Olivia cried out."Yeah, sorry, I was going to keep it as a souvenir but after Willy here called me and told me about you tipping me off about the cops, I started feeling bad about it," he said holding it out for her. He waited for Olivia to reach out for it.