I've been lied to by experts, me boy." Well," I said, "it's like this. There's this real sensitive, real smart kid at school. But the other kids treat...him like a freak because he's got a big vocabulary, and he knows all about Shakespeare and Steinbeck and he doesn't play any sports or anything. He gets roughed up and pushed around a lot, and I was wondering if I should try to do anything about it." Oh, so now you're the new sheriff in town. You think you can go around righting all wrongs and. Everyone inside had drinks in their hands, and was dancing extremely close to one another. Couples were kissing on the stairs, some on the furniture. Games were being held in the backyard, visible from where I stood. “Hey,” a slurred voice said from behind me, “you must be Emma,” a girl approached me in nothing more than her underwear, her blonde hair swept back in a low ponytail. “Yes,” I answered, smelling the alcohol on her breath. “That would be me,” “Welcome-” she swung her arms in. "After long and often painful negotiations..." She rubbed her arse in mock pain. "We have, for the first time in England, obtained the first, the one and only, full nudity licence." As she screamed the last few words, she grabbed her uniform and yanked it off, Velcro letting the garment part to reveal her complete nudity underneath. All that she had on while the tumultuous applause washed over her, was her boots that did indeed almost reach her upper thighs, a belly jewel and a clit stud with a. I didn't know why I did it, but it just felt right, and apparently he liked it. I licked his nipple again and his hand on my breast tightened, he pulled my breast hard and I let out a loud moan and bit down on his nipple as my hand flew up and down his cock. He stopped breathing, his hips still going hard and fast against my hand, that soft slapping noise was his balls hitting my hand, just like yesterday. I kept going, not really caring he wasn't breathing then I felt his whole body tighten.