The long days of hard work had had an effect on me that I had hitherto been unaware of, or at least taken for granted. My sweat covered muscles were t...ick and corded and a definite six pack was standing out every time I pitched a fork of straw. Blushing, I finished spreading the flooring around and went to reclaim my shirt. When I drew near Jenna, however, I found that it had landed in the mud near the pig ben and was soaked through. "Oh, shoot, I'm sorry John!" said Jenna, covering her mouth. I like a nice full bush. And started to finger my pussy while thinking about what my boyfriend wanted to do to me. While I was fingering myself I started to breath much heavier and I closed my eyes to concentrate on what I was doing. In doing this I must have let my mind wonder, and did not think about someone else being in the room. My roommate said that it was my moaning that woke her up and my light talking – “fuck me, fuck me” over and over that got her to come over to my bed to see. It was getting late. The party was still going strong, but Derby was about out of patience. He wanted to fuck the little bitch, just break her cherry and get his rocks off. This was starting to sound like a pretty good idea. He'd only have to be nice to her until he got her upstairs and the drug took effect. Then he could use her any way he liked and leave. No more seduction bullshit, no more trying to trick her or sweet-talk her into fucking him, no more getting shot down, no more. I heard the bathroom door open and some heavy footsteps and heard the door to her room close but not shut. “Weird” I thought. “It’s a little early for her to be up and about.”I heard some more stomping around coming from upstairs as I headed into my bedroom. Now, my bedroom was under the other bedroom upstairs where my kids stayed when they were here, but Hannah’s room was right above my bathroom. The stomping continued for another few seconds and stopped and I heard her thump on the bed. The.