At work one night you sent some hot picture texts, so I raced home for ‘lets cum together’ passionate sex, the shop soon opened and closed too, ...then it was the Boys, Maddox, Me and You, I was so, so happy with what I had got, but being a twat I didn’t show it a lot, I never imagined moving back home from away, certainly not in our own separate ways. I am so sorry for the way I have been, for neglecting you and more if only I’d seen, so many things we have been through can you not see, . ‘I know it sounds ridiculous when I say it but could you do a little less work for your courses? Could you try to be just a little bit of a slacker?’ I started, then cut off a snort laugh. They looked at me. I held up my hands in front of me. I’m not saying anything, guys. Jeff didn’t speak slacker. He shrugged like he had no idea how to respond because he had no idea how to respond. ‘College is supposed to be fun, Jeff. Use some of the time to play a sport, find a hobby, or just rest. You look. And Bronson had to admit, she did have a certain slender, symmetrical appeal. It came as another surprise when she lowered herself in front of the male. After some more mouth-to-mouth, her head vanished from Bronson's view. "What's going on, you two? I can't see a damn thing but that shit-eating grin on his face." "Well," Freddie paused to clear his throat, a nervous habit endemic to his species, then started again. "Well, not much, really, she's just doing something with her hands. No, wait.. He was shocked he was keeping it together as well as he was. And now that she was in front of him, and her reaction had certainly erased even the slightest .001% chance that it hadn’t been true, Tyler had to have her. Had to. Rachel just stayed frozen. She had partially regained control over her stomach and dizziness but she was still buzzing all over. Her mind raced as she bounced from thought to thought. What could she say? What was she going to do? What the FUCK had Jeff been thinking? How.