With her glasses on, preferably while bent over a desk in political science class. Well, I wouldn't get my full fantasy, but I still wanted the glasse... on.I dropped my briefs, and watched her face. No reaction. It was just a part of the plan for her. I pulled out a condom. That wasn't a part of the plan."Oh, you don't have to wear that, " she said."I'd prefer to, " I replied. " You know, safe sex and all."One point for me. She hesitated. Was she backing out? No. She wanted to play some. I was wearing just my boxer short i moved forward to get a better view of the tv that we all were watching and i looked up Layla’s nighty and saw her panty had formed a camel toe my dick instantly started to rise up “i’m going to sleep ” said my brother as he stood up stretchd and made it to the boys room “what time is it?” Layla asks Buki she glances at her watch and says “it’s past 9 and i’m also going to bed ” she says making it to the girls bedroom. Layla turns to me “are you also gonna. I can’t sleep, mustn’t sleep. If I sleep she’ll call me. And I’m afraid to see her… can’t face her now… What could I say? How would I explain… I work my tongue across secretion-crusted lips acrid from smoke and beer. Does she know I’m smoking now? Does she know I’m drinking again? Is she watching? She stifles a nervous laugh but I don’t look… there will be no sparkling eyes, no soft parted lips waiting to be kissed, no warm embrace… no forgiveness… ‘You shouldn’t be smoking. You promised. Why. .Wow!” Said Jim, staring at Jenny in stunned silence, “The pictures did not do you justice.” Jenny couldn’t help a shy blush at the compliment as she gestured for him to come in. Jim moved passed her into the room. As she followed him in her nerves made her blurt out the first thing that came into her head. “Don’t take this the wrong way but why do you need to hire a hooker?” Jenny said, “I doubt you would have any trouble finding a willing women.” Jim turned back to her and smiled as he.