They were taking the job of protecting me seriously and I wasn’t about to argue. We stopped at all our lockers and then split up with kisses that se...med to scandalize people less and less. After all, we weren’t exactly shy about it.Beck and I got to homeroom and chatted before class. She was itching to ask about last night, but that was clearly a conversation we couldn’t have at school. Instead, she focused on wanting her test results back.“You think they’ll come today?” she asked hopefully.I. .Anyways, back to my story.. We picked out a booth, and I've been in a porn-booth or two in my time, but this one had a couple accessories. It had several D-rings hooked to the wall. I was curious, but didn't think much of it. I took off my pants and proudly stuck my cock through the hole in the wall. I was so excited, I couldn't wait.. She left my room and I locked the door behind her. Then she went to the room next to mine, knocked on the door, and went in. A couple seconds later I felt her. You had to be good to be successful.We had a fine time and saw the Fitzgerald’s fairly often. It was pleasant to have some social outlets, especially after Leia had to return to UNC. As promised I took her to the bank for a debit card, transferring $5,000 into her account. I was pleased when the bank officer repeated my warnings—keep the card under your control at all times and share the PIN with no one. We hugged and kissed Leia when she left. We’d miss her, but I was pretty sure Max. I'd met Debbie through work as she was our account manager. We slowly developed a friendship over our mutual love of music, movies and girls. We'd catch up after work over a drink and gossip about various things but Debbie would always bring up her charity work. She was constantly working for Lbgt charities and the latest project was raising money for a gay bar to stay open. I agreed to go to offer my support. The night came and I arrived with Debbie at the bar early to help out decorating the.