Wilkinson had been right the other day. This was going to be one of those classes I was supposed to take first.Lunch period rolled around quickly, and...went quickly too since it was only 45 minutes. I managed to get the books for my afternoon classes and head out to my first one, algebra II. To my relief, I recognized Robert, and surprisingly Craig, who had been worrying about our weekends at Wollstonecraft Academy."Hey Craig, I'm Dave, and this is Robert. Are you still worried about what we'll. "So what do you do, John?" Bum around here, mostly," I said. "I've got a part-time job at the 7-11, but it's mainly just to get my parents off my back." Ah, so you're the listless slacker type." She grinned too much."And what do you do that's so great?"Donna's grin showed no signs of subsiding. "I never said I was doing much better. I'm going to college, but all I seem to do is write some bullshit for class and smoke pot. Speaking of which..."Andrea laughed. "Donna just came back here for. Question: When you first met me did you want to fuck me? Answer: Yes!Question: What stopped you from moving on me? Answer: It was only because you were only sixteen. (which made her laugh)Question: What’s your dirtiest sexual fantasy? Answer: **censored** (Her reply was “If you’re a good slut, it might happen someday!”)Question: Of our mutual friends from when we first met which ones were you sexually attracted to the most? Answer: Toby, Arriba and Lena.Question: Have you ever had a threesome?. I swear I heard her purr as she looked at it and said “Ummm, much nicer than Daddy’s.” She finished washing my torso and scooped up more water in the pitcher, pulled my head back and poured it over me, and swirled the water away with her free hand, it brushed against my love tool more than once as she did, causing it to flex involuntarily. She giggled from the spasms I was feeling, my abs also flexed rapidly my breath coming in pants rather than normal rhythm. She remained on.