The past few months, I had been going to her house every day after school. We would sit and talk about everything under the sun – our mutually nerdy...taste in movies, our shared musical tastes, our observations about all the kids at school (especially the preps and jocks, who shunned us). And last month, she helped me through a chaotic time as this girl I had a humungous crush on – a freshman named Stacy – hooked up with another guy despite kind of leading me on for months. Stacy was certainly. We talked like this for a long time, and my cock was getting erect, very erect! I said “there is a room a couple of floors up, a maintance room, and I have the key, its small with not a lot of room, but we could go there, if you want”. She was hesitant, I reassured her it would be totally private, we would have to stand, but the lighting was good, with a wink. We sat, and finished our meals and drinks, I was prepared for her to not go through with the invitation, when she said “ I do have about. You can’t beat that. What do you say, you in?”“Sure. I just got into town last week; I’m staying at the Holiday Inn. That’s only a little more than I’m paying for two nights.”“Fantastic. By the way, we call it “the Frat House. Come with us, we’ll show you our work room.”Once in the room, Mike, the elected spokesman of the group, shut the door and began to speak.“I’m sure you’re aware of our first operating system, MS-DOS, and its bastard step-child PC-Dos. We’re working on Windows, its. She can hear the sound of zipper from the teenage boy’s direction, and moments later, the sound of skin being furiously rubbed against itself. Amber is unsure of what to do next. She decides that if she is going to put on a show, she might as well do one the boy can see. She steps out of the warm, obscuring confines of the hot tub, and then lays herself out on a lounge chair facing in the boy's direction so that he has full view of her gorgeous body. Amber tries not to look at him, and instead.