His life was just so empty. Jen hated him. Lauren hated him. His friends were assholes. He wasn't friends at all with Mike anymore. Mike hung out with... a different crowd now. His other friends were dorks.He thought about one day when he had seen Jen during lunch. He hadn't seen her in awhile. She was studying by herself in the library. She had taken all of her braids out and was dressed nicer.She looked up suddenly and caught his eye as he was staring at her from across the library. She didn't. She acted like nothing had happened as she continued to talk about school. This was almost like a game for Ashley as she wanted to try to see how far she could push things with Tim. Tim was a good sport in the past with Ashley, but he began to boil inside. Ashley had now taken things way further than ever before and Tim was at his wits end about it. Ashley decided to glide her hand one more time over Tim’s swollen cock as she felt it this time around. Tim could take no more as his adrenalin. He arrived with a bottle of wine. He was greeted by her and her dogs. He kissed her cheek, and she led him to the kitchen. They laughed and talked while she cooked. Before long he was helping her. He moved from the stove around her to the sink. His body brushed against hers and they both froze for a moment. Jeff felt bolts of electricity shoot through his body. He continued toward the sink. He placed the pan on a pad and turned towards her. She turned to look at him. Her blue eyes sparkled. He. She asked me if I’d like to come to her place to change and relax before going out and I agreed.Eleanor Torven stood, naked, behind a large sheet of glass set into a wall. I was pressed against the glass looking at her. My arse was pulled back by hands that I could neither see nor feel but they were as real as any other hand. As my face slid down the glass, Eleanor squatted so her face was always directly in front of mine. The palms of my hands were on the glass and so were hers. It was there.