‘I prefer older men anyway. And I’m already 18.’ She sat on my lap and started to caress my face, looking at me contemplatively as she did it. ...hen she started loosening my shirt, unbuttoning it slowly and running her hands across my chest. ‘Nice chest hair,’ she said. ‘You know, chest hair is a real turn-on for me. Most of the guys I’ve been with barely have any.’ ‘Well, teenage boys generally don’t.’ I finished Emily’s job by undoing my last button, then tossed the shirt aside on the. As we passed by Rissa’s door, I answered, “But I’m not the least bit sleepy!”Claire stopped for a moment, turned, smiled, and replied, “Who said anything about sleeping!”We heard a buzzing noise emanating from Rissa’s room. Then she moaned. Claire jerked my hand, and, feigning anger said, “You want to watch her cum instead of me?” Now it was my turn for the silent, sly smile. Playfully punching my arm, she led me into her bedroom.Closing her door, she stood in front of her bed. From behind, I. "Yeah, that's pretty funny. Some of the cartoons in these mags are better than the ones in the paper." That's true."I put that one back and started thumbing through another one. He walked to the other side of the rack. I looked at his face, and he quickly took his eyes from me and grabbed a book from his rack. I grinned inside. I pretended to be deeply interested in the one in my hands, but I was really looking at him. I caught him stealing looks at me. I think HE caught ME, because he got a. "Let's make it special."Kristen smiled. "With a nozzle?"I sighed and turned to Harry. "Harry, would you be able to handle the logistics of setting up a nice bedroom for our downstairs? I think a water bed with a complete bedroom set, and some dorm room appliances such as a small fridge, a dining room table, and a desk."Harry answered, "You seem to have a good idea what you want, Jim. I know a contractor that can wall off a part of the garage for us and I might be able to get him in today." I.