I’ll see you tomorrow, I’m sure..’ I smiled up at him faintly and made the motion as if to roll the window up. His hand grabbed the base of the ...indow before the glass had a chance to begin escalating upward. ‘No, wait…Let me come with you.’ I raised my eyebrows at him. He wanted to come WITH me? Me? When all his older buddies were upstairs drinking and having a great time? I couldn’t believe it. But he was stubborn. Once he had his mind set on something, there was no stopping him. That was. She chucked to herself. ?That’s not possible,? I said now starting to sweat. ?Let me ask you a question,? she said, ?are you a starving artist or a wannabe?? It suddenly hit me, the girl from the bar, but that’s impossible. She was 22 or 23 yrs. old, this girl is only about 15. Could it be her younger sister. My head was spinning around a million miles an hour. Why would someone want to frame him for rape. This whole thing can’t be happening. ?You can’t be her, she was. Her mouth came off me and her hand continued to stroke up and down my shaft. "I want to feel you inside me again." We don't have a cond..." I blurted out as she slid back up on me, silencing my objection with a kiss."Sorry, but shut up." She growled against my lips. "I want it."Her hands moved and I realized what she was doing. Her shorts were very loose in the legs, and she was pulling her underwear to the side. With her free hand she was guiding my cock up the dangling leg hole of one side.. "I've always been told that two Wrights don't make a wrong, Doctor," I replied straight-faced.Her eyes sparkled as she attempted to maintain her poker face. I just looked at her until she broke into a big smile."I'm supposed to make you relax and feel comfortable, Mr. Hadley," she laughed. "Not the other way around."Then we went through the predictable bullshit for ten minutes. The outcome was I would call her doctor and she'd call me Paul."Paul, I see on my notes that your wife made your.