“Be careful!” “... It’s a really cute ass. There is no need to lower my standards.” A smile crossed my lips as the compliment sank in. The...man that helped me do my middle school homework seven years ago thinks I have a cute ass. The hours of practicing writing my name, "Mrs. Summer Moriaty", were rewarded with four simple words, ‘A really cute ass’. “I’m a mess. I really needs a shower.” “I have to admit it. The way my cum reflects in the moon light on your stomach is turning me on. Come. I was to do the wheeling and dealing as we were in my ballpark. We met Smokey at the Mapped Matrix in the University district. We had needed a place where Deckers hang out so that was as good as any and better than most. I didn't want one of the Decker Bars.She was already there when I arrived. I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear. "Hey lady, looking for a good time?"She spun around ready to flatten me, then started to laugh. "Don't do that to me, chummer. I'm not used to carrying. ”“Mmm, your sister sounds like a little whore,” she grins.Brandon’s wolfish smile reappears. “She’s my fuck toy, someone to get me off when I need it.”“Oh?”“Oh yeah,” he says, waving a hand through the air as he steps closer to Aspen. “She is only good for that one thing, but you...” His hands slip beneath the large coat and around her waist. “ ... you are something altogether different.”Aspen smiles, pushes him away before spinning around. As she does so, the long, oversized coat falls to the. .. I don't know," Karen gasped. "But think of something." Okay, okay," Kaelee said. "Give me a sec to think."Kaelee pulled herself out from beneath the tied couple and paced the room trying to think of a solution to this problem. Karen watched helplessly as her friend was pulling on her hair and biting her lower lip.Then Kaelee spotted the phone book. She quickly picked it up and began turning pages in search of something that might help."Wha... what are you doing?" Karen asked. "This is no.