Brian had seen them by now but I had never deliberately showed them to him like this. Ken didn't look disappointed with my breasts or with my body nor...did he appear to be excited, turned o n or even all that interested. He just looked incredibly calm.I took my stockings off, slowly rolling them down my legs then pulling them off. Then I took my panties off, sliding them carelessly down my legs, not trying to make a show of it. I thought it would be ridiculous, a skinny, titless thing like me. "I'll go to the prom with Gordon Ackerman. How do you know he hasn't asked anyone else? How do you know he'll ask me?" Gordon Ackerman, ask a girl out on his own?" Karen snorted. "Not likely. However, I do know a way to prod him along. I don't suppose you'd be willing to sign a paper, which we will witness, stating that you'll go out with him?" Well, I guess," Julie began, "but —" And notarized," I pointed out. "It has to be notarized." My dad's secretary is a notary," Julie said eagerly. Wait. Turned on beyond belief, he gave his jerking cock a few tugs through the material of his pants, greedily lap- ping up Katie's sweet cum as he blew his wad into his jeans. He continued sucking her until her slender body finally stopped trembling, then he shakily got up and pulled her shirt back down over her lap. Katie slept on, a peaceful and contented look on her face. Kevin went up to bed, his head still swimming and his cock still stiff as an iron rod. He ended up having to jerk off again. “What could we possibly have in common?” he asks with a sneer.“I can tell you wish Cyra to be gone, out of your hair,” Rob offers.“That’s dangerous talk,” Brady expresses. “Cyra wouldn’t hesitate to kill you if she were to hear that.”“I guess it would be imperative that she doesn’t,” the man continues without a hitch. “Everyone knows you seek and who stands in your way.”Brady shops suddenly and turns to fully face the man. “If this is some sort of test...”Rob quickly throws up his hands. “I.