.whatever. If he is, it doesn't bother me, but I don't see the appeal.”, said Justin.“I will have to talk to him”, I thought to myself.“Anyway... lets get done with this homework. I'm going out with Kate tonight and I'll be too busy to do it later tonight.”, he said with a sly grin. That night, Jess sent Wesley's contact info to himself from Justin's phone. He was nervous about talking Wesley at first. He wondered if it would be really awkward. Like, what would he say, “Oh, hi I'm Justin's. I thought about the possibility that some one may be watching and it excited me so whilst in the toilet, I decided to strip off then wander through to the utility for a towel as if I were going to have a shower. getting a towel from the shelf at one end of the utility room I turned back toward the toilet. Now my utility room also had windows on the opposite side that looked into my kitchen and on many days it was light enough to reflect what was seen through the outside window that faced my. Chewing, my bent elbow propped over the open door of Lu's refrigerator, I look around me. Leafy vines droop down from perfectly aligned flower pots on a shelf above the kitchen sink. Ivory taffeta curtains, the same shade as her skin, line the single living room window, surreptitiously taking notice away from the cracked sills below them. Narrow doorframes, a product of her apartment's older construction, lead to her bedroom. I've learned to turn sideways to fit through them. The bedroom is a. .FUCK yeah he says and begins rubbing her mess of a cunt again, mixing between fingers inside, and clit teasing, she arches her back against the seat and spreads her legs to receive her pleasures, her feet set against the back of the front seat. He knows it's driving her wild, the look in her eyes says FUCK ME AGAIN PLEASE NOW!!! Instead he continues to tease her bringing her sooooo close to squirting again but stopping each time he feels it coming. The whispered begging in his ear is turning.