Steve was a tall slender guy with a great sense of humour and Jim was on the shy side but a real cutie. Of the two I liked Jim the most. I could easil... picture myself dating Jim, as he was my type, probably more so than Paul. We would always hug and playfully kiss when we greeted each other. They were good to me and they would do anything for me. They treated me better than my boyfriend Paul most times. Paul’s fantasy was starting to make me think. I started to fantasize what it would be like. He paused and walked over to her with a casualness that was purely artificial. She noticed his predatory approach and turned to watch him. Smiling, he said, "Excuse me. I'm Professor Elliot McDonald."Barbara said, "So?" I'm a rather famous author. Maybe you've read my books," he said."I'm sure that your mother is quite proud of you," Barbara replied wishing that he would go away. She gave him a look intended to convey that she wanted nothing more to do with him.Surprised that his line about. We were down to the part where Ms. Sparks has just spanked me. She was rubbing my butt when she slid her hand between my legs and felt my cock.Ms. Sparks says: “Spike, you really were texting those pics of your penis to these girls, weren’t you?”Spike says: “Yes Ma’am, and you’re the first woman to grip my cock with your hand.”Ms. Sparks says: “I never actually gripped your, uh, penis. I merely touched you down there, then slid my fingers over it again, to be sure it was your cock - I meant to. It is difficult for me to approach people, and start talking to them. I feel this kind of difficulty the most, when I’m at school. In fact, I have no friends at school. I always sit alone in the cafeteria during lunch breaks, while my classmates are talking to each other. There is a girl named Alice among my classmates who I like. I’m giving her the eye, but she never notices it. I’m trying to talk to her from time to time, but the talk ends soon, since I tend to blush. Then I turn away from.