Then he told me in return he wanted to fuck me, I laughed it off.Roger started the game and expertly started to work the table. I knew I had made a m...stake when he won the game in minutes and looked at me with a creepy smile. "That's game bitch," he said smugly. I was so upset, I could feel my face turn red from embarrassment. "My place is a few blocks from here. Let's go, unless your going to bitch out on our bet." Against my better judgement, I closed my tab, and walked out of the bar. I spread my legs wide to give him a good look an my cunt and slowly started stroking my pussy lips. Keep going little whore, stick your fingers in your twat Chad whispered while jerking his cock slowly. I divided my pussy lips with my finger and put in on of every hand to tear my pussy open. I was so easy after being fuck by Chad. Wow&hellip, what a cute slut you are. Chad threw over his flashlight. In case you need some things to play with. Without hesitation I shoved the flashlight deep in. I knew where Jeremiah Swinson's study was. It was more of a library,with bookshelves, sofas by the window, a reading alcove and a largedesk with the desk lamp the only light on. The room seemed dark andquiet, so I focused on checking the desk. It seemed just incrediblygood luck that there was a folder of NetDyne documents near to the topof a pile on the desk.I was just about to get my phone out when I heard something behind me."What do you think you are doing, young lady?" It was a voice. So the one or two cold winter nights I got as far as making out with girls at college were often ruined by my poor self-image or by being too much of a gentleman. That was the extent of my hands-on experience. I knew plenty of theory from magazines and movies, but in practice I was untried. And in the end I told her just that."That's what I thought." She said before turning her head and looking out the window at the moonlit clouds sweeping below them. "This theory, does it come from porn?".