“Oh just waking something up”, I cheekily said.I could tell I was getting to him, so I slow stroked his cock; while looking deep into his eyes.H e...began to breath funny and I made him moan, I leaned over and gently bit his right ear; while slow stroking his cock.“Relax”, I whispered.By now his pants had slid down to his ankles and his boxers were caught around his knees.With my free hand I unbuttoned my school shirt and revealed my bra to his eyes.His eyes were transfixed on what was under my. But also a tone and a way of speaking that made me want to submit even more. Difficult to put into words, but I wanted to do whatever he asked of me, even if it wasn't all about my lust for, and adoration of, Jaime.I hated that he knew so much though. Dammit. I even cursed Jaime a bit. But I took it back, quickly. I SO wanted to please her. And, in an odd, perverted, way, I wanted to please Tom also. I am not gay, at least I don't think I am? But..something about him, and every time I ran into. Wondering at the same time if the person in the other booth saw me, itwas becoming more and more impossible to concentrate on the movie. Themovie ended in the next booth, but I heard no sound of the lock beingunlocked or anything else.I did hear sounds coming from there, but I am deaf in my ear that nearestto the other booth. When my machine ran out, I hesitated to put morequarters in, I saw in the dim light a piece of paper being pushed thouone of the holes, at first I did not know if I wanted. It was also the oldest. For a price, they would take care of every detail. He was counting on that. He wanted perfection, and could pay the price for it. As they approached the town, a slow sweet smile crept onto her face. She felt a peace in her heart that she hadn’t felt since the passing of her beloved Michael. The sun was shining, and the snow capped mountains glistened in the bright sunshine. To her, it was Michael, smiling down on her, encouraging her to go on with her life, to move on.