"I thought it would be better than the one in the Smellementary School." Just the same old, dreary girl's room," Michael commented."But squeaky clean,...brand new, and with two doors," said Chris. "Let's get started." I've always wondered why these rooms don't have urinals," said Robert the genius."Well, duh!" Chris said.Robert still didn't get it. "And what are sanitary napkins?" he asked, staring into one of the stalls."I don't know," Chris said. "Very clean ones?" Any further remarks were cut. Promise me that we can do this every chance we get.”Then I said, “Sofia, you're amazing. I’d love to fuck you anytime. But I don’t think it will be that easy to get together after Tommy gets home.”Sofia smiled at me and said, “Just let me worry about Tommy.”We went up to her bedroom and fucked again that Friday night, after resting for a while. As we were recovering from our second fuck Sofia looked down on the bed and said, “Wow, you really shot a lot of cum into me. Look at the size of this. "Roll onto your back and let me do my magic", you said. I did as you said, sighing to myself as warm oil dribbled across my shoulders and your delicate hands started to work it in. I felt my tight body start to relax as a peaceful feeling filled my body and I felt like I was sinking into the deep feather mattress. Your hands worked slowly down and I started to drift away. Almost on the edge of sleep, I was jolted back by you reaching my buttocks and a change in rhythm to a firmer more. She walked through to her kitchen and poured a large glass of wine. Grabbing her bag she decided to go and make the most of the warm night and went to sit on the balcony. She sat facing the flats where the party was now in full flow. She took a long slug of her wine and opened her legs slightly feeling the warm breeze sweep between her legs she smiled to herself. Looking up at the balcony opposite she could see she had once again been noticed by several men at the party. She let the towel slip.