As I left the shower, hair in a towel and a small towel round the rest of my body, leaving most of the length of my leg exposed, there was a knock on ...he door. A sudden thought to Tom being stood behind the door made me undo the towel on my head, and fluff my hair up slightly. I opened the door and a wave of disappointment flooded through me. ‘Hello, you ok sis?’ ‘Hey, I see you discharged yourself. I went in to see you today and when I entered the stall, there was a handsome bloke stood in. Suddenly a strong hand gripped my hair and pushed it down till I was bent at the waist. “Oww Jake what are you doing, Jake you're hurting me.”“You want fucked in front of everyone, you want everyone to know what a big slut you are, well here you go,” He shouted angrily. I felt the sharp crack of pain as he smacked my ass hard. There was some rustling, the sound of a zipper going down and then, the hot hard end of Jake's impressive cock pressing against the opening of my dripping wet cunt. . “I’ll blame him,” she said giggling. “We used to like to go up Flat Top…you’ve probably been up there once or twice, right?” she said teasingly. I didn’t want to tell her that I’d been up there about earlier that night getting incredibly stoned with her son so I just off-handedly tossed off, “Maybe once or twice.” She giggled a bit. “Well, then you know what happens up there,” she said as if we now shared a secret. “So he got you smoking up at Flat Top,” I asked, trying to gear her back towards. I was kind of upset at this, I couldn't lie. He had to have been following me for most of the night to know I would be here right now. There was a small amount of discontent floating around in my stomach. It was unsettling. Nate pressed his lips against mine. I let him kiss me, but I didn't really reciprocate. "Can you let me go?" "No," He said, his mouth still against my lips. I was really afraid of him in that moment. Something in him sounded off, but what he was doing to me with that finger.