"Did you like the piece that I was playing?" As soon as the words exited her lips she was scolding herself. This was sure to lead to more conversation... less practice, more feelings to sort through."Yes, I did. What is the name of it?"Now she knew that she had entered into a ridiculous maze! This young boob had purported to enjoy her music, but couldn't name the piece that he enjoyed so much. He had hidden his identity behind a janitor's outfit, but his telltale friendliness had given him away.. I'm sorry, especially because..."I waited for her to finish her thought, but nothing came. "Because what?"She looked at the floor. "Because I thought maybe you and I..."I said nothing, as the implications hit me. "You and I... what?"The words came pouring out. "That night we got high, and I suggested this? I suddenly realized I had a crush on you. And I thought maybe you'd be interested too. And, and maybe if I made myself hot, and made you hot, we could do something tonight. It's. “Do you know what happens now, Peter?” she inquired huskily, her gaze heavy with mischief. I nodded in awe, and she winked before worshipping my cock.She started with the head, gently tickling right underneath the tip, and then licking around the underside; she slowly licked and kissed down to the base, giving my balls a firm suck when she got there. Then she sucked along the side, slowly climbing up to my tip again. All the while, she stared deep into my eyes; her irises were a bright,. "Well, I am sorry about recording you and Emily but I was like you and thought she was the hottest girl in school. I would never get to fuck her so I just want to jerk off and watch her get fucked. She really is hot though! Was her pussy good?" He asked."Yeah it was nice and tight and she did suck cock. Not as good as Robin but who has ever had a bad suck job?" Rick laughed as Nate agreed with his own laugh."Anyways, I am sorry about recording you. I just felt it was the only way I was going be.