There was only one thing I could feel right now, and that was an overwhelming sense of thrill. *At Amy’s invitation I stepped into her spacious cl...an bedroom that even had a double bed, a luxury for university students like us. With classes finished for the weekend and no plans I had eagerly accepted her invitation to come over. “You’re lucky; the building I live in is practically falling apart,” I explained to her feeling jealous. Any student living in a building this nice must have been. According to Heather, Jenna was even teaching the teachers a thing or two. She had been offered the ability to skip ahead, but in her words ‘I have more fun making my math teacher go red in the face, why would I give that up?’“Hi Arthur, it’s good to hear from you after all this time, how you been?”“I’m doing a lot better, actually. Listen I’m ordering some food for me and Heather and thought what would be better than to have some old friends over, plus I have a proposition for you, if you’re. Carrie looked up and giggled. "Well, I'm just curious."I shrugged and headed to the television set. For some reason, I lingered on the Spanish station for a while. Carrie then asked me if I had plans for tomorrow night. I said no, and she smiled mysteriously.The next evening, I was getting ready for my date with Carrie. She had been quite close-lipped about her plans for the night. I was dying of curiosity as I got in my car to drive to her house. Glancing in the mirror, I swore my brown hair. At this, Paul studied the instructions. Satisfying himself he could follow them, he continued reading the mail.Once he had completed his ablutions and cock tying, he was to dress in outer clothes only and present himself, at the address below, the following evening at 6pm sharp. If he arrived late he could just turn around and go back from whence he came.Paul sat there, cock rock hard and throbbing. He knew he just HAD to check this out for himself. The steam from the bathroom seeped into his.