“Can you help me with these boxes to my car?” It was 2 boxes that were pretty heavy but I knew I could handle it so I said sure. Before we left he... phone rang. She picked up “Hi honey. How you doing? Ok what is going on? You are doing what? I can’t believe you. How could you do this to me? Stay with her than I don’t want anything to do with you. How could you get her pregnant? I don’t care, I hate you” she slammed the phone down tears coming down her face. I stood outside for a few minutes. Ms. I undo my top button of my jeans, sliding my hand down between my thighs, as I brush my fingers lightly over my mound, slipping down a little further. I let my mind envision coffee boy having his way with me. He yanks me up on the counter, ripping my shirt and bra open like a cave man might do. Taking my nipple into his mouth, the other customers and employees of the coffee shop watching in shock and awe. My nails are clawing at his shirt, removing it as quickly as I can. His fingers moving. Maybe I could get away with it. Hopefully, it was the last chance I had. God knows I wasnt going to improve my grades before the end of the semester. Is there&hellip, Any way I could improve my grade? I ask him and lean forward slightly, resting my hand on his knee. He looks up at me and pauses. Abby, what are you doing? Im&hellip, Making a proposal. I say and sit up straight. If I fuck you&hellip, You give me a passing grade. You cant be serious. He says, his eyes wide though. I can tell hes. But don't worry; we can still have lots of fun. We have plenty of booze, food and good music."Brian turned on the music loud and he and Kathy did a lot of dancing while Jeff and I did a lot of eating and drinking. After a while Brian announced that he had a great party game prepared. Since Kathy was the only girl he would have to modify the rules a little. His original rule was the girl was to pick a piece of paper from a hat and do to her boyfriend whatever the paper said. His new rule was.