But she got sidetracked. Going down the hallway, she distinctly heard panting and grunting sounds coming from her brother's bedroom. She paused, cocki...g her head and listening. Then she grinned impishly. Jimmy must be beating his meat! And that was well worth a peek, she figured. She sneaked up to his door and listened, her ear pressed to the panels. The sound was louder and most definitely that of a frenzied fist fucking. Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her. Ummmm. That feels good, but I wish it was you.”“You were about to tell me what you’d do if I was there. So tell me, what would you do?” you ask.“Hmmm,” I say thinking. “Well, first I’d lay you down on my bed and take off all your clothes. Then I’d tease you a little, kissing your body all over, letting my nipples skim across your chest. Then I’d work my way down past your stomach until I come to your beautiful hard cock. I’ll bet its just huge now isn’t it baby?”I pause but all you can do is. “Mind if I sit with you?” There was something about her tone, although I wasn’t sure what it was. Fear? Hope? Or maybe I was reading too much into it. Maybe she was just nervous. I certainly knew how that felt.I shook my head and waved towards the empty seats, too dumbfounded to speak. In all the time we’d been in the same school, I couldn’t recall ever having a single conversation with Clarissa Liddington. It wasn’t done. I was a Townie after all.There were two very clearly defined cliques at. I said, “If you want, I can give you my body heat”. She said, “Will it work?”. I said, ” I guess so. We don’t have any other option right now”. She turned around and started pulling off her clothes. She was doing it willingly. I reminded her, “There shouldn’t be any piece of cloth between us”. Situation demanded that she should do what I say. She removed her bra but didn’t touch her panty. By then, I undid all my clothes. She was shivering badly. I faced toward her and covered her naked body.