She fumbles for the door handle, tugging at it. "Damn, he locked the doors," She thinks "Why am I scared, he won't hurt me. Not ever." She relaxes sli...htly at the thought. She hears foots steps coming towards her, the door suddenly fly open. Without speaking he reaches across her unbuckling her seat belt. He guides her through the door and makes sure she's stable before closing it. He takes her hand."Try and follow me." He says. He leads her several feet before he tells her theres a step up.. -=*=- Jason awoke in bed, once again between soft, warm sheets. To his amazement, they were soft flannel sheets, not rubber. He lay still a moment while his head finished waking up, listening to the tiny sounds made by the house as it settled on it's foundations, by the wind outside, and by his own breathing. He had no idea what time it was, or even what day. He glanced around the room, looking for a clock, but found none. Only then did he realize that his room had no window. It. "That may be a bit further than she thinks," I thought to myself."Give me your hands," I said as I reached out. I took her hands and placed her fingers at the elastic waistband of my pants. I simply let her hands go as her eyes rose up to meet mine. There was a short pause before she began to pull the waistband down. She gasped as my rigid cock sprang upward, the tip already glistening with small droplets of precum. I lifted my hips from the couch to allow her to remove my pants. Her eyes were. "I suppose that will be true among the general school population, Sylvia, but from the leers that my team mates gave me, it was obvious they believed that I only had one thing in mind by paying you any attention at all. They don't know you have been tutoring me and just think I am trying to bed you."Sylvia gave a sort of Mona Lisa smile and then asked without the hint of a blush this time"And are you trying to bed me Jake?"This time, believe it or not it was Jake's turn to blush and I wondered.