"Why did you…?" Your question trails off aimlessly and you watch her take a slow shuddering breath before she speaks."Did Jake Crandall ask you out ...fter third period?" She asks and her voice is tight like you've never heard it but you nod anyway because it's true, he did ask you out two hours ago in front of your locker. You'd told him you'd think about it so you wouldn't have to reject him in front of the crowd of people that gathered around you two.Besides you're so over the Jake Crandall. Mark looks back at Heather, she is standing now, and her back is probably a little stiff from being bent over. She puts her hands behind her back, clasps them at the base of her spine, draws her shoulders back and pushes her stomach out a bit. This effect of movement causes her t-shirt to mold itself around her delectable breasts, making her nipples poke out like ripe red cherries. Mark glances back at Jim, he has his rock-hard cock out, and is stroking himself with one hand while the other has. I started unbuttoning my white shirt as he turned to face me pulling on his wrinkled white robe. His penis already seemed semi-erect."I hope they keep it warm in here tonight." He offered nonchalantly. "Sometimes they forget to turn the heat up." Yeah..." I replied, feeling somewhat at a loss for words. He watched as I unbuttoned my shirt. I started feeling to blush rise in my cheeks so I turned away from him, fumbling for the yellow terry cloth robe in my bag."Sorry, would you rather I wait. Just as we got off the highway Dee called again” I have you booked for a room for three days at Travelers``,she said .”What the weather reports are showing is that it is coming straight across the Midwest. Call me when you get to the hotel and I know you guys are safe” Dee said and hung up. I could see the hotel in sight and was very thankful that Dee was looking out for us, because the weather was getting worse . When I got to the hotel our room was ready then returned to the truck for.