.. much of anything.”“Really?” I could hear the smile in Alex’s voice. “I had a couple of boyfriends in high school, but I never ... I am to...o, you know.”“I haven’t even been on a date. I’m such a loser,” Max admitted reluctantly.“No, you’re not a loser!” Sam squeaked.“I just went out with the two boys,” Alex said. “What about you?”“I dated five boys, two of them kissed me.” Sam took a breath. “They were pushy, and grabby. They stopped when I finally told them to, but then Charlie said I was ‘a. "I sort of laughed."What's funny?" I have three more that are just as bright, or brighter, than Susan. All of them just graduated high school this past spring. Two of 'em might graduate with degrees in two years without setting foot in a formal classroom except to satisfy their curiosities. One of them's too young to get her driver's license." Wow," he said. "You're serious?" Like a heart attack," I said. "That's why this business exists. Those girls are storming Auburn as we speak. So we moved. The first semester is difficult, since many things are new. But you need to keep your eyes on the music, Richard. On the piano. Everything else comes second."Richard nodded slowly. Irina stood and walked to the window."Do you want to be a pianist?" Irina asked him directly."Yes, I do." Then you must put yourself into it fully," she said simply. For a moment she stared out at the field where a pickup soccer game was in progress. "It is not an easy life. Even with talent, it is not easy. Now is. 'Yes, fuck me!' Grabbing me and holding me tight, he pounded the shit out of me. My pussy so stretched by his nine inch cock. So full and aching, his stroking non stop. 'God, baby, your pussy is always so tight, so fucking wet. Can I smack your ass?' The pleasure of being fucked so hard had me in a daze, his question barely registered. 'Yes, yes!' I yelled to him.His hand came down hard. Smack! Smack! Smack! Each strike causing my pussy to squeeze, my clit to throb. Each smack timed to each.