I didn’t really make friends either. Just a bad experience overall.”“Do you think, with time, it’ll get better?”“I don’t know...”“So...ry, that was the Dad in me. I hear you though. Have you talked to your parents about this?”“No way! They would kill me if I didn’t go back. They are super serious about education.”“Okay.”“Yeah. What should I do? Claire said you give really good advice.”“That was nice of her to say. I think you should talk to your parents. I know they might not like what you have. I wan't you to be my first!" She whispered and his eyes widened. "Are- are you sure?" He didn't know what to say. "Yes! Please come over here!" She said kindly and skipped over to her queen sized bed and jumped on it. He slowly followed then sat down beside her. When she looked down at the buldge in the front of his pants, her eyes widened and she smiled. "You're happy, aren't you?" She asked. He was about to answer but she'd already gotten onto the ground and she knelt in front of him and she. "I want it wet."No big deal, She thought. Licking her knuckles she tasted what she had tasted before. He wanted her to fuck herself. Alright.She found her clit and rubbed hard . Her eyes closed, as she tore at herself. She thought she'd come apart or bleed from the hard days work. Softening her touch, she felt wetness. Softer she worked. More wetness. The slickness felt good. Hoping he'd get off, she opened her eyes and rubbed the wet hand into her snatch and over her inner thighs, watching the. Like Jeremy said, her breasts were rather small, but Lia didn’t mind. She looked pretty young, but not outrageously so. Quite short. “I like her. I think I want her. Let’s see how it goes.”“’Let’s see how it goes’? Do you plan on getting consent, or-““Jer,” Lia reminded. “I’m filthy fucking rich. I don’t need consent. She’ll learn to enjoy it, anyway. But let’s see how it goes…her personality might irritate me. I don’t want some irritating little pest. I already have you.”Jeremy scoffed and.