Maybe it was because of Luke.As if just thinking about him had conjured him in the flesh, she felt a pair of strong arms slide around her waist from b...hind as she was writing the next day's lesson on the chalkboard. With a happy sigh, he leaned his head on her shoulder and said, "Aren't you finished yet? Jack is dying to show you his costume."She smiled to herself. She suspected it was Luke who was dying to see her costume rather than Jack showing her his. Luke had made a game of Halloween this. At first, he thought I was joking and he laughed in my face. But when he saw the tears roll down my cheeks he realized I was serious."Just this once," I said. "I promise...unless you like it."Allen sighed. "You know I'd do anything for you, Renee." He pulled his black tee shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor. His nipples were hard and I couldn't wait to stroke them.Allen unbuckled his pants. They fell around his ankles revealing a pair of boring white cotton briefs."Sweetie," I. She probably knew that I was doing something else like playing games instead of studying but since she never bothered to check on me, I think she was just glad that I was at least inside the house, silently doing my own thing than making a mess in the house or just being a couch potato in front of the TV or simply wasting my time playing with others outside. For all she knew, I was upstairs doing my own thing and wouldn’t be coming down until dinner.I did notice the unknown car parked a few. " Besides my perfect body (it's not cocky if you've got it/get it), I was blessed with a whore's pussy and nipples. My underwear were drenched by lunchtime everyday because I couldn't stop thinking about, well, my pussy. And my nipples were aching hard all the time. I knew the football studs by heart and had been cheering for/staring at the football team ever since cheering for some of them in high school. I also knew where they could be found on campus: the senior lounge. It was off limits to.