"Hey, Ricky, want to spend some more time at my place? You liveless than a mile from me," Susie told him to his surprise."You want to say yes, believe...me," his sister advised."She's got a massive crush on you," Leslie told him, and Susie turnedto her in exaggerated shock. She wasn't supposed to just blurt thatout!"Okay, you've talked me into it," he said, and they all laughed.Leslie's home was, as expected, on one floor with no steps, and Richardstayed in the car as Zoe pushed Leslie to her. The muscles taut, the skin sleek. She can picture him moving above her, like a beast stalking his prey. The image sends shivers through her. He kneels up and she removes his shirt. An odd feeling shirt, but her mind is to consumed to care. She runs her finger tips down his chest, his stomach. A light sprinkling of hair leading down, down. His breath catches, she hesitates, not sure what to do next, then boldly she moves her hand to his waist. She seeks out the buttons but finds none. How odd. ‘Oh, Ms. Moench, will you stay and chat with me a moment about your grade?’ Smiling evilly I replied ‘oh, why yes professor what seems to be the problem?’ After my response the room was emptied and you walked to shut the door. I heard the key click the lock and we were locked in. ‘Did you think that was a funny stunt you tried to pull today’ you asked? ‘Why Master, what are you talking about?’ ‘Don’t play stupid with me woman. You were trying to get me aroused during my lecture. Sitting up. ‘Are you sure this guy is nice?’ I finally stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself. Blaine let her hair down and started curling it. ‘Very,’ she smiled to herself. ‘Like I said, you should meet him.’ ‘I’ll pass. I’ve met nice guys before.’ I tugged my robe on and followed Blaine out of the room when she was done. ‘But obviously not enough of them. You should put out more, sweetheart.’ She stepped into a pair of strappy black heels that matched her thong panties, and didn’t bother with a.