My hand curled into his hair pushing him to take more. Jared knew what he was doing. His fingers never slowed, never stopped. This man just finger fuc...ed me right through my orgasm and was keeping me primed for the next. I was still trying to catch my breath when I heard his zipper and I looked over. Jared was hard as a rock and ready to fuck. He wrapped his hands around my waist dragging me to him, pulling my leg over his lap. Oh, this cowboy wanted to be rode, and I was happy to comply. I. “Jerrel, we need to talk to you about some things you are going to need to know soon. This is about men and women and how they act together when they are mated. And before you get 20 questions ready for us, let us explain some things first. Now you know men and women are different. But do you know what all the differences are?”“Well boys have a thingie they pee from and girls don’t. Women get bumps on their chest that can grow large; they are called breasts or boobs. Women have babies and men. Most parents were glad when their daughters were not around dating a bunch of random boys, but no, not my mother. She wanted to know why I had not dated. In all honesty, I had not thought about this at all. It was not because of how I looked. I was about five foot seven, one hundred and twenty pounds, I have a 36C chest. Along with my body, I had long wavy red hair that went to the middle of my back and bright green eyes, that stood out behind my olive skin. In most standards, I was a good. Jason said, "It's probably bullshit, some frat prank. Why would they advertise?"Kelso came back, "Wait. It could be legit. This is Berkeley. What if they only advertise at hip colleges? They didn't say they were looking for the highest IQs, just smart friends! I'll bet they want us to impersonate them! We could do that... and still prove we are us, and not them!"When the two finally pursued this ad, they went to a local bank and opened a safty deposit box, while filming their visit to the bank,.