"Can't a girl look her best without going somewhere?" I defensively retorted."Oh, don't get me wrong sweetheart, I ain't complaining, I like nothing b...tter than an attractive sexy woman to dress attractive and sexy. And besides" he added with a downright perverted leer towards my legs, "If I'm going to have an accident in my car I can't imagine a better excuse than those keeping my eyes off the road. Good thing there aren't many cars on the road at this time of night". His eyes moved from my. Mia bit her bottom lip in sexual frustration – she knew Jesse enjoyed sexually torturing her. To her it felt like a constant reminder of how much her body felt dependent of his. She panted deliriously. “So, you never finished telling me what else you liked me to do,” he whispered silkily as he continued his torturous ministrations of her clit. Mia narrowed her eyes as she took in his mischievous expression, remembering their flirtatious conversation in the car. She squirmed under his gaze and. The boy didn't attempt to argue his accusation."Well, Timmy," Miss Roberts offered, "I must say you're having troublelately. You've been here since September, if I remember correctly?"Timmy nodded by way of an answer."Since September," Miss Roberts went on, lifting an old-fashioned,leather-bound book and finding a particular page in it, "you've been sentdown to my office... five times. Today makes six. None February, and thensix in the last six weeks. I must say, I would have thought you'd. He drops to a seat and lays there for a while breathing heavily. His muscular chest rises and falls and Lacey can't help but stare. He has a nice strong body, probably plays a sport. Then she remembers, the university isn't too far from this stop and there was a basket ball game tonight. Thats probably where he came from. She never really had any intrest in the sport itself, however she did like seeing those men run around in those short shorts showing off their musclar legs. Just the thought.