He had noticed few times over the past few years, always dressed in a sexy outfit. His son was a selfish, ungrateful prick and he was lucky to be dat...ng such a gorgeous girl. He had never been able to get a girl half as hot as her to look at him when he was in high school. "Can I help you with something, Brianna?" "It's Bianca, actually." She said, smiling her sweetest smile. "I have to do a school project this semester. I'm supposed to interview someone who works in the field I plan on going. “Take me out.”“I will, but for now, THIS is how I’m playing.”“Fuck, I need more, Hun.”“I thought you said this feels good,” and my finger flicked across him again, drawing his breath.“Fuuuuck, yes…but…”I focused on the drop, and just a bit lower, not quite getting to his magic. His hip slid forward, trying to find that spot with my finger. I laughed, and followed his movements, not allowing him to lead. A few minutes of this, and I allowed my hand to flatten against him and wrapped my fingers. The weather was getting warmer and she had managed to get a consultancy role out of her home town where Wendy felt she could dress a little more provocatively, maybe there were some opportunities for her there. The college was a completely different demographic from her usual place, although she recognized some of the personalities. Shy, loud, confident, unsure, it wasn't a world away from the issues Wendy faced on a daily basis.It was in the afternoon session that one guy said, damn Tyler was. He swiftly used my hair as a lever and pulled my head back and forth. He was rough and seemed to ignore my watering eyes and pay more attention to my moaning. I’m glad he did, I was leaking on the ground wanting to feel that force lower on my body. I wanted him so bad. With him taking control I reached under my skirt and found my clit I rubbed it furiously wanting to come as he did. Simon was faster. I knew the feeling of him when he was ready and I felt him pull out to where I just had his.