Mostly, Mum did them from her imagination. I absolutely did not pose for the one of me touching – you know – my boob.”Tara giggled at me. “Oka...! I’ll take your word for it. It looks pretty real though. Are you sure Mum didn’t see you doing it sometime? Maybe she was painting from memory.”I blushed and pulled a face at Tara. She grinned back at me.I shook my head. She was teasing me and I fell for it.I poked my tongue out at her. Then I ran my eyes down and up Tara’s naked body.“I don’t know. Cavanaugh consistently picks me to answer questions—on the half I hadn't read; and then we got into Current Events, which was the exact same situation, except that this time I hadn't done any of the reading, and so of course I got picked to answer all the time. If anyone had asked me to answer in Spanish, I could've done a damn good job! But no one did.And so it's break time, and it's like, Yay, Derek time!... Except that he had to go xerox something in the library for his next class, and that. " I do," I said, "but for all I enjoy looking at a dolly bird, I don'twant to go to bed with one unless she got something under her skirt Iwant to fuck!" I semi chuckled, "I guess that's why the idea of youdressing up girlie for me is such a great prospect." I copped anothergrope of his arse and added. "So trust me sweetheart, when I tell youthat I'd prefer it if you dressed as a girl for me I mean it, and Ipromise I won't laugh, because you're bound to look better than I everdid in a dress."He. Grabbing me by the hair, he pulled me from under him, grabbed his legs, pulling his knees up towards his chest, giving me an open access to his asshole and I began going at it like no tomorrow, getting it loose and slick with warm breathing on it and spitting a lot on it for what was to happen soon.Then Spencer got up like a bolt of electricity and began slobbering on my shaft and then resumed his position, telling me to fuck his ass. My hard as steel cock got to his soft orifice, rested there.