After some small talk, in which Claire found out that Sam was single, lived alone, worked in the Loop as an attorney, and drove a bright red Mazda Mia...a, Claire broached the subject of Sam's tremendous physique. She told Claire that as a small child she had a terrible weight problem and this caused her to be teased by her classmates until she was fifteen. That's when she decided to do something about it! She saw an ad on TV about a weight training program, which in turn got her started in body. “Your pussy is mine!” I yelled with each savage thrust. “Tell me it’s mine!” Fuck me! Fuck me!” you screamed. “Harder! Harder!” “Take my cock! Take it you little slut!” “I love your big hard cock fucking me,” you screamed. “Give me your tight little pussy,” I yelled, moving forward, leaning over you, my cock grazing your clit with each deep hard thrust. Suddenly feeling your whole body tensing, trembling, your breathing louder, knowing you were about to explode, my cock like a hot piston. “Aye, sure.” Angus grunted, going back to digging around is his fried rice.“Sure.” Sam agreed, biting into a spring roll. “Sorry Brandon. Like Tegan said, we’re just happy for ya.”“Thanks.” Brandon sighed after a brief silence. “For the record, we had the boyfriend-girlfriend talk. So that’s official now.”“Congrats!” Tegan saluted with a half glass of cola and Sam clinked his glass with hers.“Cheers to that!” ----- After dinner once the leftovers were bundled into the fridge and the dishes were. Disruptions. Rude, obnoxious kids. I managed to get to the front of the classrooms where at least I'd get to hear what the teachers have to say. That was my pattern, mostly, even though last year I was a 'C' student. I found out that if I could hear the lesson and take notes, I didn't have to do anything else. I could make passing grades, and living with Mom, all I wanted to do was keep out of trouble at school so she didn't have to do anything with them.Now I'm with Dan, and he tells me that.