Fuck! Hiro! What was he doing here??“Hello Sethy. Surprised to see me?” Hiro asked.I hesitated. I really was surprised. Really. Hiro was the last ...uy I thought I would see. “Uh, yeah.” I didn’t want to fuck around with Hiro, I wanted to go home, so I went straight to the point. “What are you doing here? What do you want?”“Sethy, I felt a little bad about beating up your grandpa boyfriend, so I came over to apologize. I’m sorry I kicked his old ass.” I looked at him and my bullshit antennae were. You may have an anticipatory celebration, but it isn't a Fourth of July celebration. Eighteen years after you are born you gain the right to vote.There are many other things that may actually require patience, especially things in someone else's control. Often, however, they only appear to require patience. Even if someone else is in control you may have the opportunity or opportunities to influence their decision or action.On the other hand, sometimes you succeed in influencing them. By. Six months since Id seen her last and she looked amazing. She wore leggings which clung to her highlighting her curves, and a tight button down shirt that no doubt made feeding easier, but which struggled to fully contain her swollen breasts. We started chatting in the queue and soon enough she had that glint in her eye and it was as if the 6 months had never happened. So why are you slumming it in a place like this? I asked surely your fitness program forbids it. She laughed No I dont really. Her finger easily slid inside as her eyes closed with pleasure. I wonder if the boys can see what I'm doing, she thought as her thumb found her clit. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. They can certainly see my face, she thought.Ilse opened her eyes to find herself the center of four boys' attention. This is fun, she thought, but I want - no, need - to be wild. She had an idea.Leaving the water running, she quickly opened her shower stall and knocked on her neighbor's - the guy who'd loaned.