"Hello?" she called, rubbing her arms and hopping from foot to foot as the wind bit into her bare skin, "Hello is anyone there?"No one answered, but t...e door suddenly swung open. A little creeped out, Kristen wasn't going to question it and immediately jumped inside, just as the first of the snow started to fall from the sky. It was still a bit chilly in the Great Hall, but at the top of a long row of stairs and to the left there seemed to be a warm flickering light. Kristen hurried towards it,. When she overheard our classmates being dicks to me, she'd quickly cheer me up. "You're much hotter. You're like, top five in our school. If you were a bit more athletic, like, worked out a bit, then you'd be first by a long-shot. I'm serious! I'm not even your girlfriend so it's not even like I have to say that." That was the weekend I finally decided to use my dad's old workout bench.I've always been a slim twig at six feet. Suddenly I felt I had a reason to look good, someone to look good. . Oh my god the room. My eyes tantalisingly traced and stumbled across tea lights giving of an erotic smell. I inhaled. The rush of this sensuous fragrance enticed my tightly packed clitty to tense. No one was to be seen, I took one extra careful step into the front room, still no one. Then I heard Marie, "Boys, go fetch that sissy for me." Her tone of voice had made her sound like she had changed into this fearsome and dominating woman, a Marie I wasn't aware of. I heard two sets of footsteps. My hand moves more smoothly as pre-cum lubricates the condom, the chair creaking softly as I try to settle back relaxing. She's moved again her back to me as she looks coyly over her shoulder with a wicked gleam in her eyes daring me to reach out and touch her. I can almost feel her muscles moving just under the skin as she leans back at my touch. The next picture captures my attention, she's in the shower and I can hear her talking to me, telling me what she wants to do to me as I sit and.