Then a few weeks later she breaks up with me and goes with that other guy.FridayI drive to her house and pick her up. She wore a long skirt and a low ...ut shirt. Her hair was straightend and she looked beautiful. I get out and open the door for her. I tell her she looks beautiful she blushes and says thank you. We drive to the theatre and we go inside. We get popcorn and a drink so we can share. We go inside and sit down. I hold her hand and she holds mine back. I look at her and she looks. I am getting my undergrad here because, hello? San Diego? But I will go north to Stanford for my MBA. I would love to make pictures, so I am going to work with Daddy behind the desk that’s behind the camera, as he puts it. What about you?”“Hmm ... good question. I will probably end up going for my MBA as well, but mostly so I can make sure I am not getting cheated.” I said with a shrug. A thought occurred to me.“Your dad ever work for Mort & Sylvia...”“Greenbaum, of course he has. How do you. “Stop there,” Ryan instructed. “Turn around, slowly, until you are facing the window.” Velvet's breathing deepened. She began by turning her head, then her hips and finally her feet as she moved around. She saw the window and stopped, her back now facing him as he sat, looking on. She could sense his eyes tracing from the tips of her shoe heels, up the back of her stocking seams and over her pencil skirt. She heard the leather of the sofa shift as Ryan stood. He moved towards her, not saying. She walked slowly into my room closing the door behind her, and said I'm sorry again. Walking toward me I saw her tits jiggle mmm.I wondered what she had in mind and did she really walk in my room by mistake. She sat on my bed next to me and looked me up and down, I tried to act cool, but, was realy scared to death. She put her hand on my now limp cock and started to stroke it back to life. Then bent down and placed it in her mouth and began to suck. mmm she moaned slurping, I could not believe.