‘Nice pickin’.’ He grinned at Stan. The older man smiled in return and leaned the string bass into its stand. ‘Not so bad yourself.’ ‘Whe...n do we meet next with Mr. Olaffsen?’ ‘I talked with him today, he can do either Thursday or Friday night,’ Stan answered. They’d meet at the high school, where Jake Olaffsen’s drum kit was already set up. It was a pain in the ass to tear down, move it, and set up elsewhere. Dave looked at Allison, who shrugged. ‘Makes no difference to me.’ ‘How about Friday,. "Wear this strip of my tattered scarf on your belt next week." Why?" I will wear this other one." So?" And if we meet in the school…" What then?" Well then… We will introduce ourselves. ok?" Introduce? yea. OK."The naked janitor escaped into the dark hallway holding only his scarf strip gift as Jessica was groping around in the dark trying to collect her things. He wasn't sure about this red scarf strip idea. He will decide about that later. If the police arrive, he's planning to burn it. . Finally, it came to me and everyone was silent for a moment. They had a conversation between them.Finally, they told me that I have to kiss Natasha. I hesitated but Natasha didn’t. She pulled me close to her and look me in the eye and started kissing me. For a minute I didn’t participate. But I liked it and followed her lead. Between those kisses, she slid her hand inside my panties and started rubbing my pussy.Suddenly she broke the kiss and announced, “This bitch is already wet.” She took out. I told her let’s put it off and go to sleep. She said that I should watch and learn something from there as I don’t have any girl friends. I told her I have seen and could do it much better than what I saw. She laughed and said “Not on me”. I said “no way”.As we put of the light and were discussing about sex, I became hot. She was telling me how to do it with girls so that they get the utmost pleasure. She was wearing her front open night up to the knees and I was on my boxers and half.