”“Yeah, we’re not going to get lucky,” Lara lamented. “Back to the grind.”“Ugh, the bus ride...” I groaned. “Where am I going to sit...”Lara laughed, far too happily. “Decisions, decisions.”“I know, right? What should I do? You want me to sit with you?”“They’re still your friends, Matt. Just because me and Pete are done, doesn’t mean you shouldn’t hang out with them anymore.”“I know, but ... It’s going to be fucking weird in the back seats,” I moped.“Well, maybe you’ll get lucky.”“Lucky? How?. ...I mean do you have to?" "No, I guess not...would you like some company?" "Yes...I'd like that." Nicole sat next to Alissa on the bed, "So can't get to sleep?" "No, I thought masturbating would help." "Well, did it?" "Well ya....sort of." "I know what you mean." The conversation seemed to wane as Nicole and Alissa were experiencing one of those akward moments of silence. Nicole smiled and said, "You have such beautiful skin Alissa....it must be so soft." "And I love your breasts, and you hard. The job will be an additional duty to the one you have now, but I’ll thoroughly compensate you for the extra work. One of the tasks I have for you is to find a ballet company that is willing to play a two or three night engagement here.”“The Ballet!” he exclaimed, excited enough that I thought he’d pee his pants, “I adore the Ballet, and there is a troupe in Austin. I’ll contact them first thing Monday morning.”I smiled at his enthusiasm and continued my train of thought.“I’d also like to have. All i could do was submit. he was an a****l. he knew what he wanted and how and i just wanted to be used like the little whore i am. i stuck my ass up grinding against him as he ripped off my thong in one go, it actually really hurt, but i knew it looked really sexy and it just turned me on even more. he spit straight onto my tight shaven hole and rubbed his bulging cock against it. not knowing i was a virgin he shoved atleast half of it into me in one go. i moaned louder than i ever had before.