Don’t be stupid – he doesn’t want you, never will. She shook her head , trying to focus on her feelings, instead of her thoughts. It was unfamil...ar, wanting to please, almost frightening. No one had ever affected her like Gene, and she didn’t know how to react. What can I do? Then her expression cleared and she finished her coffee. ‘May I borrow a pencil and paper?’ OK, I’ll bite. ‘Sure thing darlin’. Why don’t you come into my office?’ Gene left the kitchen, waving at Michele to follow. As. The party was your typical stereotypical frat party, bunch of drunken guys, and slutty girls, keg stands, loud music, trash everywhere, I don’t know why Ryan insisted on going to these things. But I grabbed a beer and decided to mingle a little bit. My eye was caught on this one frat boy who was really hot. He wore a hat that covered strong blonde hair. He was wearing a tight muscle shirt that contoured to his perfect shape. I loved his pecs practically bulging out of it. He wore some shorts. Wait for me there and you will not regret it."And after that the number just wasn't reachable anymore. I got excited back again, maybe after all I was special indeed. When she appeared on stage, I was so happy that I started smiling and never stopped until I was in the suite. The performance as always was great. She was perfect and only seeing her so near to me made my dick so hard that I had to watch out not to touch the girl in front of me with my boner. See her shaking her ass and winking. I stripped off, placed my clothes on the chair by the side of the bed, as I pulled my panties down, the crotch was so wet it stuck to my pussy, I wanted to wipe myself but could not see anything to do it with. I had just got myself covered when he asked if it was okay to come in, which I agreed.He came to my side and peeled back the blanket down to my waist, explaining how he went as to the importance of examining my breasts for any signs of cancer. He poked and prodded all round the sides.