.“Yeah, it’s been alright. You were in my psychology class weren’t you? You’re the new guy?”“Yep, that’s me! You noticed me then.”“M...m...” There was a shifty pause as we’d both reached a dead end. This gave me chance to at least admire him. He was a medium sized boy with an odd complexion. The short brown hair on his head was tinted with blonde streaks. He had shoulders as broad as a grown man’s; you could really tell he worked out. He was so shy for such a good-looking boy, his face had hardly. Her throat pulsed as she swallowed the glutinous mass. Pulling her into my arms, I hugged her tightly, whispering glowing endearments into her ear.We kissed, and then scrambled into the bath to rinse off. I traced a finger along the length of her labia, leaving it poised over her tiny opening. She nodded, understanding exactly what I would desire next."Whenever you feel ready," I reassured her. "I don't want to rush you."After drying ourselves, we dressed in fresh gowns, leaving the soiled. "It's ok. You're not in trouble. May I ask you how has this internship gone thus far?" I inquired."I love it, sir. I've been trying my hardest," she professed with a bit of nervousness still in her voice."Personally, it's been a pleasure working with you, Nicole," I said while smiling at her to reassure her.She relaxes a bit more. "Oh, I love working with you too, sir. This opportunity means so much to me. Anything you ask me to do, I'll do it no questions asked. Absolutely. Who isn't?" said Tara. "Trustme. You fucking rock that dress. It'll be worth the wait, but you don'thave to wait any longer at least to meet your date." Wait, you're finally telling me?" said Bob. "I know it's Justin, andyou guys have been just jerking my chain right?" Ahhhhh no? Eeewww?" said Tara as the cab pulled up. "I know he's yourfriend, but he's my boyfriend now, bitch. I can't believe you'd try tosteal my date already." What are you talking about?" said Bob as they got out. "I just.