He yielded to temptation, the temptation to feel the walls of her cavern yield before his hard shaft. George had seen her bed before in the evenings ...e had spent studying and working with Faith in her apartment, but time she had a much fancier bedspread on, all pale pink with little hearts and arrows. And either this morning or a few minutes ago Faith had drawn back the covers to show an expanse of white sheet and two pillows, with another smaller one on the side. They stood beside the bed. I was never sure why. I was skinny, but with a little bit of baby fat in my stomach area. I had blonde hair, green eyes and decent sized tits. 36C. I didn't dress any differently than anyone else. I was very nice, and I used to help people with all their problems. But when It came to my problems, no one seemed to care. So to this day I don't know what I did wrong to deserve being an outcast. But there was a girl. My best friend. Jamie. She stuck with me all throughout school ; starting in the. “Oh god Jase, what is it?” I groaned. He grinned. “Gold tequila.” Handing me a beer he put his on the carpet next to the sofa and flung his shot back, swallowing in the same movement. I stuck my tongue out at him and did the same. It set the tone of the evening.Jason put on GTA and we wiled away the time blowing up cars, running down pedestrians and dancing at Gay Tony’s place. Four beers and two shots down, in the middle of a race down the straight alongside middle park, I glanced at my friend. ”When he looked up, Emma stood before him holding her chin, looking contemplative. “Well… maybe we can do something about that,” she said with another coy shrug of her shoulder towards her chin.Kellen regarded her crookedly. “What do you suggest?”“Let’s do a dry run,” she replied.She led him over to their full-length wardrobe mirror and faced him towards it, standing behind.“Now imagine Ilsa sitting there in front of you,” she said, propping up his shoulders and straightening his back.He.