“I like your style kid. Thanks for the help.” With that he vanished.One week later:Michelle ran her hand through her light blond hair as she sat b...ck on the couch. Rubbing her crystal green eyes she thought about what a day it had been at work. It was damn busy. A moment after that thought; there was a knock at the door. “Come in,” she said expecting Tina.“Michelle it's me, sorry if this is a bad time,” the voice said. She recognized it as Ryan, her ex-boyfriend. She thought is amicable, but he. She let out a squeal, asking, “I guess you like it?”I put her down. “Oh, baby, I love it! It’s wonderful. YOU are wonderful!” I planted a firm kiss on her lips, running my fingers through her hair as I held her close. I let my hands glide down her shoulders and arms slowly, lightly grazing her skin. I grasped her waist and lifted her onto the counter. As I pushed the gun case to the side, she wrapped her toned legs around my hips and pulled me close. I felt my manhood stiffening as it pressed. It seemed like something that Karen might like. But, no! I couldn't think like that. Our classroom lovemaking, while it felt completely right, I knew to be wrong.I slowly eased my panties down my hips, watching my crotch as I did so. My small dark blonde bush was slowly revealed, followed by the vertical pink slit between my legs which is nearly invisible normally, but swells and protrudes when I'm sexually excited. I saw that my labia were prominently bulging out, and dark red, an indication. I didn't feel that such a small thing, especially the way I felt, warranted a dead drop. Besides I didn't want to be late for work.I carried the shotgun case down to the car. I had a new incentive to carry it. If Ari decided to beat me again for no reason, he would find the twelve gauge up his ass. Still, I needed to play the victim just a while longer to see if I could hook Roland with it.When I walked in the front door of the Paradise I was wearing jeans and my fake fur jacket. I had on a.