“Don’t worry, I won’t keep you long. Gotta gig myself, but I like, you know, like to get off before I go on stage. And after too, for that matte...r,” and he gave another little laugh. “And on stage whenever possible.” This one gave him the giggles. I don’t know how high he was already, but I kept very quiet so he could concentrate on his driving.“Do this often?” he asked, as we drove out into the countryside?“No. No, I don’t,” I answered.“Sweet. Got a name?”“Kyle.”“Real?”“Yes.” It wasn’t. He, I’m. He got the water started for me and walked towards the door, stopping before shutting it and looked at me. "Just, umm, holler if you need anything," he said, half-smiling. "I will, thanks Jack," I said coyly, as he looked me up and down once more before shutting the bathroom door. I slipped out of my sundress and waited for the water to heat up, looking at myself in the mirror. My hands wandered down to my aching pussy and I gently spread my lips, wishing Jack would walk in and see me touching. Living at court for so long, Nicolas had had years to memorize the layout of the place, where to hide, how to get into this room or that. It had been nothing for him to slip into the storeroom and secret out the spoons one evening while on the night shift.Living in the same barracks as Jonathon had only made the spoons' appearance under Jonathon's mattress that much easier. A careful word to the right maid, who could be counted on never to keep a secret, and Jonathon's downfall was. ”“Maybe.”“I’m looking forward to Mr. Graham’s cock thrusting in me. It’s nice and big!”“It does feel good when he pushes it in really hard.”“Mmm! I can’t wait to feel it for myself!”- - - - -It was during lab class the following Tuesday when Jaime asked if she and Jenny could drop by my office after school. My heart skipped a beat and started to pound like it was going to jump out of my chest.“Sure. I’ll be waiting.”- - - - -When they walked into my office, my heart started pounding again. They.