.. and Elaina following along behind him doing it right.On Sunday, Rob had the bright idea of inviting Dawn over for dinner. Elaina had her doubts, bu... went along with it anyway, curious as to how Dawn would react. Rob called her shortly after lunch.Hello, Rob."Hi, Dawn. How's it going?"Pretty good, actually. I just got done cleaning house. The weekends are the only real time I get to do that."Yeah, I know what you mean. Hey, I was wondering. Would you like to come to dinner at my place. ”In between his turns he would sit next to me and tell me how hot I looked. He said the other guys kept making comments about me. I tried to get him to tell me what they were saying, but he wouldn’t tell me.”“I can tell you what they were saying. They were talking about how much they wanted to fuck you.” I grabbed her ass as I said it. She seemed to like hearing that and wiggled her ass on my hard cock.“I told him I was going to go get the next round and I headed to the bathroom. “ With that. She had a killer bod. Jet black hair and bush. Great tits and a banging ass. She had just been fired from her job as a bartender for drinking on the job and was very angry. I tried to come and go in private but seeing her stretched out on her easy chair totally nude with her big tits and hairy black bush made me linger for a minute or two as I unlocked my door and crept inside.Thank God for my job. I know waitressing at a dive bar in Fort Lauderdale is not the pinnacle of success, but they. Among these brats who tend to be older than their peers in public schools due to repeating terms and not having the right grades to move on to the next grade, was Santiago St Cruz. A horrible student with a name, just as horrible. My blood boils each time I watch rich students flaunt their wealth and no one flaunted as much as Santiago and his annoying hanger on friends.It takes a special rich brat to out brag and out flaunt senator's children, oil oligarch's stepchildren and whatever not. The.