I felt sad, rather than sullen. I hate being the butt of jokes. Why couldn’t I be pretty?David wisely stayed clear of the morning’s touchy subject...matter. Instead, he returned to his feeling of paranoia.“There’s no way they’d bug our rooms, right? No way they would do that,” he muttered. I stared ahead at the house, looming on the left, two blocks away. If that horrible suggestion was true, I thought, we were really sunk. You couldn’t silence bugs without Mom and Dad knowing we’d found and. So one day during Study Hall I took advantage of it and got her number, knowing I'd easily have a shot at getting in her pants. I was horney and needed someone to fuck. So why not her?. I got her number and we instantly started talking. I could tell she was down for what I was saying. I told her that during a longer study hall period we should sneak off. She agreed. So the next time we had a longer study hall period, we both snuck out and went to a practice room near the chorus room. As soon as. Lets have another one, and we can have a night cap together, she smirkedAfter I gave her a big hug, and a kiss on the cheek, she dragged that tight gym ass sensually off the bed, and struggled out of the room. Her straps were slidding off her shoulder, showing a side of delicious looking boob. This woman was good fuck material. Low cut shorts, and U shaped camisole, plus a swagger that gave me a hard on that hurt.She came back with 2 large drinks in her handI got up to help with the drinks, my. I felt her move towards me,"Baby, please?!" Leave!" What?" She stopped in her tracks, her voice almost a whisper. "You have ten minutes to gather as much of your stuff as you can and then get the fuck out!"I didn't wait for her reply, I got up and walked out. I headed to the lounge but after still seeing clothes lying around, I couldn't bare sit on the sofa. I stood in the open planned kitchen and waited. Twenty to thirty minutes must have passed before she emerged from the bedroom, a bag.