So I figured, what the fuck? Still a couple hours before the old lady got home from work. So, Kyle had Steve come into the living room and I handed hi... the pipe, but Steve waved a hand at me and said he only liked to do lines. I had to laugh at his openness about it, so I got my sack out and put some onto the table, crushed it and chopped it up int o a fat line. Steve rolled up a dollar bill from his wallet and real fast snorted up the whole thing, then thrusting his head back. Oh shit, this is. Lindsey moved slowly down the halls, avoiding attention. When she got to her English class, she entered and sat down in the back row. As class started, she kept her nose in her book, hoping to ignore everyone. Then a young man entered the classroom. He had short, spiked blonde hair and brown eyes. He was tan and muscular. As he sat down beside her, he clearly noticed her short blue jean mini skirt and white tank top. Hey, he said, my names Alex. Lindsey, she replied, trying not to look at him.. She was jacking me off right there on the floor. I started to un-do her pants as well but she stopped me. Halted but still determined I started thinking. I was thinking about the previous Arab dude. Maybe Sara voluntarily grabbed his dick. Was Sara was putting her hands on him and having her way while I was not looking or did the Arab dude just go over board. Sara finished dancing with me and ran to the bath room again. I thought about the earlier incident and it really started to turned me. “There will be plenty of time for that. Let’s go take a shower first.” Realizing that she had just turned his love game back against him, he surrendered. Melissa pulled off her remaining garments, while Jeff kicked off his socks. Together, they took their mounting sexual tension into the bathroom. Both the lovers’ eyes squinted as they adjusted to the light. A turn of the handle set the hot shower in motion. Melissa grabbed their towels and into the shower they stepped. For Melissa, this had to.