Would it even matter? The perverted sex dreams of a 17 1/2 year old can't be that big of a deal. Right?I go to bed still dreaming of him and everythin... about him.I turned 18 three days ago. Big deal right. So anyways I got super drunk and stoned at this party last night and messaged him. I'm so so dumb. 3 hours and no response he hasn't even looked at it. Fuck me.So I decided to stay at my friend Mandy's place she lives alone its pretty cool. I hope when im 20 im not still stuck at home with my. It felt as if I could only stick my head in the screen I’d be able to see the goings on at the boys’ apartment.I lasted all of five minutes before I pressed call, putting aside any residual pride, desperate to be reconnected. I wasn’t surprised that there was no answer, my call going to Sue’s voicemail. What did surprise me was what happened next, as a minute later I received a text from Sue’s phone.Mr. J, if you want to watch the show, send $100 to account number 091000019. Tuition is damned. I reach up and undo my hair so it cascades around my breast, teasing my sensitive nipples. Running my hands down my neck slowly to my breasts, I grab and rub them until my nipples are aching to be pinched. I pull the bra down to make it easier and pinch and pull at the erect nipples. Now sliding my hand down my stomach I feel the wetness of my hot pussy through the nylons. Rubbing my hand on the outside of the nylons I beg of you to touch me.You direct me to come to you.I slide out of the chair. At the same time I drive my pelvis forward, applying my force to my thrusts. Jimmy lets out a whinny of pain and tries to shuffle forward away from the purple sparkly invader.“None of that, Jimmy.” I deliver a hard slap to his butt cheek before reaching forward to grab the chain of the cuffs attached to his collar. I haul on it, his squeaks and grunts replaced by gurgles and panicked choking sounds as his head is forced back and I use the leverage to force my way further into his ass. I can’t.