She asked me about my girlfriend. I told her I didn’t have a girlfriend.Then I started asking about her boyfriend but she said that she was also sin...le. Suddenly, the wind started blowing hard and she ran to close the window.While walking back towards, she felt something on the floor and when she bent to pick it up, I had a nice view of her cleavage. It drove me crazy. She told that she was feeling bored and she wanted to watch some movie on the laptop.She then turned on the laptop and we. As we reached the bottom step, i could hear some sexual activity. i didn't know who was involved, or what was happening, but you know the sound i am talking about.Baroness led me toward the sound. quickly, i could see Mistress from behind, and she was going to town on someone."Mistress." Baroness spoke."Baroness" Mistress replied without missing a thrust.i said nothing.as we continued closer i could see that Mistress had a black man bent over what looked like a sawhorse and his hands were. It was Martin Luther King Jr. Day and there were no classes. We spent most of Sunday night and Monday morning connected. I don't think Cassie and I had ever had such a marathon sexcapade. We were both a little bedraggled when we finally got to the ranch. There were mixed tears and laughter when we got back home. Whitney was up and on crutches but trying her best to make her leg work. The first loss dealt to the Lady Hoosiers the day before had angered her. Of course, she blamed herself. They. . Charlotte Lawsen..." ... huge dick!" ... seventeen times!? Oh my god!"I could hear the whispers as I made my way to my locker. It was almost scary. At least they were saying good stuff about me though. Seemingly overnight, I had become one of the sexiest guys in school.I dropped my jacket off in my locker and grabbed my books. Then I headed over to see Charlotte.She was standing at her locker surrounded by a ravenous gaggle of gossipy little teenage hens, all giggling and tittering in a.