None of these boys were gay, as faras I knew, so I assumed James must had done something to make me thedesirable sexpot of the school.One of the boys ...xplained to Mrs. Baker that since I was such a goodslut, that all the boys should take turns raping me in class to show theother girls what they should be like. Mrs. Baker thought about it,"Well, it's the only class she's getting an A in, so that does make somesense." She motioned for me to come to the front of the class, at whichpoint the guys. Mmmm... How was the drive?" Candy hugged her daughter and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Good mom. You look good, breaking the neighborhood husbands' hearts?" "Haha! And their sons'. I love the hair." Candy ran a hand through her daughter's jet-black, and hot pink hair. "Thanks! It was either this or electric blue. Where's Kevin?" He went for a swim out back. Hurry, and you might be able to put some suntan oil on him." Candy winked and giggled. "Oh god mom. You're a perv. I'm. As he dipped his head down between her legs, he heard her gasp in anticipation. In the dreams they had shared, this was the part she seemed to enjoy the most. Of course they could never talk about it, so he could never know the truth. He tried to forget this was all his fantasy. Even her reactions were what he wanted. She enjoyed what he wanted, begged for anything he desired. It was maddening and impossible to resist. He tried to escape his thoughts and concentrate on licking the sensitive. Since he brought me here, I'm going to catch a cab back home."Aaron felt numb. He was speechless."Aaron? Are you OK?" Paris asked laughing softly."Uh... y-yeah I'm f-fine. I'm sorry what were you saying?"Paris smirked. "Ok I think you need some sleep too. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I'm going to catch a cab since your brother is passed out." Oh. I'm sorry about that Paris." No need to be sorry sweetie. You didn't give Nick those drinks."Aaron laughed nervously. "Yeah I guess not."He was busy.