Yeah, I’m a bloody genius. That’s what earned me an academic scholarship to Central California College. Most of my classmates have rich parents. I... don’t. My father and mother perished in a shootout when I was younger. I was raised by the Foster care system. I utilize my fabulous intellect in many ways. Mostly, I like to entertain myself by making stupid people suffer and also occasionally helping them by making them see the error of their ways. You could say that it’s one of my hobbies. Right. Porcelain skinned pretty little blonde’s or redheaded stick figures were more his speed or so he thought until Joy bumped into him. ‘See you around sometime,’ Joe said to her, trying to get a handle on himself. ‘Yeah, see you around,’ Joy whispered to herself. For Joe, sometime would be six hours later at the party his fraternity was having at the frat house. Joy’s roommates had talked her into attending the frat party with them telling her she would grow roots if she didn’t get out some.. ‘And for now we thought it would be best to not engage in any ehh… activities unless all of us are present.’ I laughed, my just recently discovered streak of wickedness urging me to test his resolve. Before I could quite literally throw myself at him, he jumped out of the sofa muttering something under his breath about brothers being late from work. ‘I brought groceries, let’s make some dinner’ he threw back at me as he walked into the kitchen. I leaned back in the sofa, shortly enjoying the. She was wearing noodle strap red bra inside and I thought she might be wearing same red color panty too. I have seen few women like this but most of them were middle aged women in out of shape but Isha was in good shape and goddamn sexy. I wanted to fuck her but I remembered that she just wants massage and nothing else. I was gonna make sure that she wants that extra. Indeed I made sure that she needed that extra. I put the nice slow music to change the atmosphere. Akash sat on the chair and.
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