" "No!" Miley said desperately, "What if he tries to take him away?" She couldn't stop the tears from falling down her cheeks now. "Oh Miles," Fran gr...bbed her and held her comfortingly in her arms. "It's too late now anyway. I sent him away yesterday." Fran pushed her away slightly and wiped the tears off her face. "You should go home; you've had a long day. Oh, I haven't even asked you how your test went?"Miley let out a little laugh, "I think I did pretty well." "Good, good," Fran said. Was it really a good idea to be fucking one of my classmates? Probably not. On school weekends I usually travelled and checked into the hotel before going to class. I got there about an hour early. Good. There was time to take my bags up, grab a bottle of water, relax a little bit. He was sitting in the lobby. I actually didn't see him at first. I went straight to the counter and gave the lady my name. She pointed at him and said he was looking for me. At that point he walked over, holding. “Sorry to trouble you Mr Clarke, but would you be very good to me and review my essay?” she asked after we exchanged hellos. A few sheets of A4 were offered in explanation.“Please come in and tell me more,” I replied, and she stepped in. I led the way through to terrace where our garden set was basking in the sunshine.“Drink? Tea? Something stronger? Beer?” I asked, and she declined politely."I failed some of my coursework last term at Uni," she explained, "and my tutor is allowing me to. .. “DO WHAT?”“See, here it is,” I said as I pulled the new phone from under my shirt and handed it to her.“OH MY GOD! You bought a new iPhone6-Plus!”“No, I bought my girl one,” I told her and she looked up at me.“Rick? Did you really buy this for me?” she started crying and threw herself at me.She turned to face me then threw her leg across mine to sit on my legs and hug me. Her tee shirt was up in back and I cupped her naked butt and she scooted closer.“Pull your shorts down and let me fuck.