The next day I arrived at school early, hoping to catch Sophie before class. She was a little quieter than normal; her pretty face blushed as we made ...mall talk. Did her mother tell her I had called? Was she waiting for me to say something? Nothing was said and as the days then weeks started to pass, my fantasy of Sophie Dupree having her pert bottom spanked grew stronger. The summer was drawing to an end and along came the realisation that we would all go off towards our respective. Stalking my prey…I watch as she closes her laptop… then run upstairs and opens her windows. She looks around and pulls her top off, releasing those glorious ample breasts with nipples so hard, they could cut glass.I feel the familiar stirring in my cock, happy that I changed into a loose pair of shorts after work. I couldn’t help but notice her day in and day out, she’s my assistant after all. She’s shy, with a dark kinky side she hides. She doesn’t even try to be sexy, wearing black slacks,. Wax sealed. It told him to drive to an address outside the city, as the resident of the house wished to talk with him. Jason did so and stopped his car outside a huge mansion. Jason never thought someone like him would be invited to a place like this, especially when he was only 19."Wow, why would someone who lived here want to talk to me?" asked JasonJason went to the front door and rang the bell. The door was answered by a curvy, blonde haired woman, about 21 years old, dressed in purple. "What do you want so late?" I was just walking," I said surprising myself with my politeness."Even I was walking, what an unpleasant coincidence." He sneered."Why don’t we walk together?" I ignored his last comment."Well, why not?" We walked on. My heart was beating; I didn't expect him to say yes considering the fact that he hadn't drunk a passion potion. He put his hand gradually towards mine, I accepted it. Without a word we held them tightly. Maybe, he too was having the same feelings I had.