He felt he was not good enough for that. "You're selling yourself short, dude... You are fucking amazing...", said Wessel. Chris pulled out a piece of...paper from his wallet. "I bet you get this a lot... But I have written a little song myself if you want to hear it...", stammered Chris anxious. Wessel took a quick look and told Chris to go for it.Christopher started playing softly and the TV crew placed a few microphones near the guys. The intro was already very interesting. As Chris started. Adrienne comes out of the bathroom, wearing jean shorts and a black tank top."Hey, will you French braid my hair?" Sure, come here, and sit."She sits on the floor, with me on the bed, and hands me her brush and two hair elastics.I brush out her hair, and part it down the middle."Excited about moving in?" I ask her, putting one side in a ponytail, and brushing the other one thoroughly.She doesn't answer for a few minutes."I guess. I just hope that school is good. I mean, what if the schools here. Halfway there my phone rang, and I pulled over to answer it."John man, where are you?" Joe's voice sounded in my ear. "I've a young lady here by the name of Betty who says she has an appointment with you." I don't remember having an appointment, but I'm on my way." I said, as I hung up, and flipped around. Shopping could wait. I knew only one Betty.I recognized the car in the parking lot, and I entered through the employee's entrance. Joe met me just outside my office. "I dunno what kind of. She whined and cried out as she pinched and twisted her already puffy and sore nipple. Ben bent forward and with a grunt came. She could feel his hot seed pumping into her, and as it did he bit down on the skin over her shoulder blade. He bit down hard and her whole body trembled as the pain pushed her that little bit further and she came. Her pussy tightened and pushed Ben's softening cock and some of his seed out. "You didn't cum before me, Ella." Ben's voice was disapproving. "I'm sorry.".