His eyes were slate grey and they seemed to reflect all the harsh lights of the hallway. He wore a simple black sweater that contrasted sharply with t...e snow white skin. Tight jeans adorned his legs and he wore no shoes, his small feet rubbing each other for warmth. “Yes? Can I help you?” his voice was like silk, sliding over my skin and making me shudder with pleasure. “Oh excuse me; my manners seem to have abandoned me. My name is Salem Deveraux and I live in the apartment above yours.”. “Yeah! Exactly!” Finn agrees. “What happens in public, stays in public.” Nicole grabs my arm. “Let’s just drop it, what’s done is done.” “You’re okay with them getting away with that?” I ask. “No… but the video is out there. Besides, all this drama and fighting isn’t helping the team. Don’t you want that state championship?” she asks. I sigh… “Why do you always have to make perfect sense?”“It’s a gift and a curse,” she fakes a sigh before giving me that smile that makes my knees weak. “She’s. I win this hand, and Sharon folded, Lynda was prepared for the obvious request. ““Sharon, trousers and Lynda blouse please?”Sharon first, deft fingers quickly unbuttoned the two catches that held her trousers up, she slid the trousers down slowly, the view of her pussy through her panties, mouth-watering as she sat down slowly. it was too much for my little man to take and my cock slid up over the elastic of my briefs, showing her my blood filled bellend for a few seconds. “Now I see you!” . She looked at me curiously but did so. I then had her lean back on her elbows, which pushed her breasts up and out for all to see as I spread the oil over them. She quickly became aware that she had an audience and lay down. Blushing, she pulled her hat over her face and called me a "Pervert!' But she didn't stop me and I continued to oil her up. It was obvious that she was intrigued because as I stroked her breasts the nipples stood up harder and longer and her legs separated slightly..