Dead languages like Greek and Latin competed for my attention with French, Spanish and Italian. Science and medicine didn't escape my attention either...and I soon had a working knowledge of at least a dozen fringe subjects. I found it strangely easy, as if in some way those long dead masters were guiding my destiny.Art school was disappointing, basically a factory for commercial artists. I dropped out after the first year earning what I could from occasional magazine work and making posters for. I put my arm around her I had given up on trying to finish my home work because she was here. She turned to me and kissed me on the lips I of course kissed her back, she then asked me hey Caleb don't tell anyone but I have always kind of had a crush on you.. I Wasn't totally shocked because I had a little crush on her ever since I noticed she was developing. We continued to make out, we moved from the sofa to my large king sized bed. She had my shirt off faster than I could get her blouse & bra. Her hands slid across her sexy freckles, massaging her tremendous tits. She rolled her dark pink nipples between her fingers and moaned while arching her back. She placed her feet together and pushed the dress over her hips, exposing the top of her bright orange arrow-shaped bush. Her body trembled with excitement, creating vibrations that shimmied the dress down her legs.The place went wild as she opened her thighs and ran her hand over her shiny, wet vulva. Both lips were engorged and. That's all. But he was being all 'master' and 'showing me the ropes' which I wasn't really into learning just then! I decided enough was enough and I was about to move back my original position next to him when I heard a shuffling of feet. Someone had entered our domain. I didn't dare look at anything except the tiled wall in front of me. I know I didn't breathe. I couldn't have done. A mixture of fear, anxiety and anticipation will have filled my veins with liquid concrete. Only a stare from.