For two separate reasons. The first was that she was right - I really didn't do much study while they were working. And also Avrila had leant forwards...and hooked her finger under my book that lay face down on the desk. She was coming close to learning what I was reading about - and it wasn't Shakespeare."I work hard!" I protested. "After I go to college you can too!" I don't want to go to college, bro. I have too much fun stripping and fucking to get my money. I like a good fuck, you know that.. I think Jessica heard what I didn’t say, though. “You were sleeping with Rob...”“I was. Completely platonic. No bare skin – thermals on both of us. Having him there, though, I felt safe.”She raised an eyebrow. “From anyone else, that’d be hard to believe.” She sighed. “But I know someone else who slept with a young woman and didn’t touch her sexually, just gave her the security of being held and loved.” She poured a mug of lukewarm coffee, sipped, and made a face. “I’ll make some fresh. This is. As soon as the lights went off, she took courage to kiss my dad, hug and hold him tight. she knew kids were in bed and she has her husband all to herself to do whatever she wanted. “shall we start rubbing? ” — it was the key word or code they used.” Do you want the rub now?” asked my dad teasingly and fondled her passionately. I could feel the sound of the sheets , the dress and then the elastic of the panty that let out the sound. And then I heard the pussy. I wondered what was happening with. I can handle it." I think I'm close," I said."Me too. Just go for it. Slam one into me."It only took a minute or two. Standing in that dark room, looking out at the street lights that illuminated the empty walking paths leading onto campus, I fucked Dylan with long, hard strokes. With one hand on his hip and the other on the back of his neck, I watched my dick disappearing between the round, hard globes of his ass. The sound of our bodies colliding echoed against the wall by the door, mixing.