..”“Ty.”“What? Oh right, you’re attracted to her for her mind.” He snickered. “Yeah, right, and guys buy Playboy for the articles.”“...y, behave.”“Oh, don’t worry, man. I’ll be good. Besides, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. Once she saw you, that was it. Probably doesn’t even realize someone else is sitting at this table right now.”“Oh, I’m not worried about her at all,” he shot back with a teasing grin. “It’s you that has me concerned. You’ve got all the couth and manners of a. It had started years before. Still in her teens, she'd moved away from home to free herself from her domineering parents. The furnished apartment she could afford on an entry level job wasn't very big, or in a nice part of town. The worst part though, was the old goat next door. He had a receding hairline, a beer gut, and always seemed to be dressed in a sweat stained teeshirt and loose trousers tented by a hardon.Somehow the creep had started inviting himself over to her place. Ed had almost a. “If you ever speak to me again, I’ll have David (the quarterback) beat the shit out of you.” That from a simple, “Hi” one morning passing in the hall. Not much fun being the only nerd in a football school.And holy shit, here she was naked in bed in front of me. “Hi, Frances,” I said with a smile.“No way, Jake. No way is this puke fucking me,” she snarled at the pimp. My smile turned to a sneer as I slipped Jake another $50.“Child, he’s paid plenty extra, so you will fuck him however he wants to. I unhooked her bra, carried her, and dropped her on the bed. I started squeezing her boobs like a baby playing with a toy. I started sucking her boobs and this went on for 15 minutes.After that, I started removing her leggings and to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any innerwear and she was already damn wet. Once I took out the leggings, I started to go near her hole and started sucking it out.It was a wonderful experience. She was moaning like hell and anyone who was passing my home would be.