.Errr !!!"Miranda was flushed with embaressment and a cold shiver ran up her spine " You were just going to what? ....Speak up girl , don't be shy !!"...Vanessa chided miranda hoping that she might just give in and be tempted by the situation"i-i just wanted to appologise ....f-for nearly bumping in to you like that Vanessa, that's all" she said meekly "Hmmm yes .... very well , of course if you wish to," Vanessa pressed in case miranda had any intentions to "intend to what ?!" Miranda reproached. We had to get to our high school. My sister gave me a ride, though I was usually on my own for getting home. She had better things to do than drive around “the annoying, little brat” as she called me to her friends.She had the gangsta rap blaring on the drive to school, bobbing along and singing to the absolute vile lyrics. I cannot believe the things the rappers said. What they thought about women. God, did guys really think these things?They were all such perverts.We arrived at our high. Look, let’s go out by the subway station. There’s an ATM. I’ll pay you in cash,” I promised, speaking as conciliatorily as I could, holding my arms in the air as if the goons were cops pointing guns.Then, without warning, without calculation, I ripped a thunderclap of a fart, a giardia, rotten egg stinker.The three recoiled, covered and held their noses, retched and shook their heads in disgust. I thought the stink might paralyze them, allow me time to make a run for it, escape, but after the. Her chin was laying on top of my shoulder, her face against the side of my neck.He hand started to slide down, over my stomach and then my shorts. Her fingers curled around my balls, my cock covered by the palm of her hand."I wanted to show you something tonight."I cleared my throat. "What." I've been practicing." Practicing, huh? What... do you play a musical instrument?" Not musical. An organ." What are you talking about?" I've been practicing with a banana. All three of us have. But I'm the.