He has short dirty blond hair, a cute goatee and gorgeous blue eyes, when I look at him all of my worries seem not as bad. Near the end of the class a...tall busty woman walks in and hands Mr.Lewis a piece of paper, he looks at it and nods at the woman. “Thank you. Katrina, your wanted at the Headmasters office.” I get up and as I leave and I hear girls snickering behind me. As I walk down the hallway I stop and look at one of the many mirrors and take myself in, my medium length blonde hair tied. Bobby could see that Summer was trying to keep it casual and not get too attached. He was just a maintenance fuck for her, he knew that. But he was okay with it because he knew from the start that there was probably no real future for them anyway, and the sex was great. Plus he was keeping in touch with Bree, at least trying to.Then one Thursday night, right after a rip-roaring sixty-nine where they both came simultaneously into one another’s face, Summer surprised him with a question.“Are you. For Beth's benefit, I had to come up with something. Anything."She is just, like you told me ... Inappropriate. I just worry you'll, I don't know..."She got a sad yet angry look on her face. She turned her head away from me and made that grunt noise she always made when she was insulted or upset."I'll what? Freak out? Freak out that she might say 'slut'?" Beth said, whispering that final word sarcastically. "Or 'whore'? Or 'fuck'? Why does everybody worry that I'm going to freak out?!"I. She started to moan and scream, was she orgasming? Andrew wasn't sure but it certainly sounded like it. She was now begging him to do it harder, ram his cock deep inside her, as he did so he felt his spunk welling up, I'm close he thought but so is she, as he thrust forward she suddenly started to scream loudly, the obscenities pouring out of her mouth. Once more he came hard, this time deep inside her, slowly she became quiet, breathing hard, recovering from their encounter. Laying back on.