” “Oh whatever,” she scoffed with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Guys can get laid whenever they want too!” “Oh no they can’t.” “Ye...s they can!” “Serena,” I said bluntly, raising my eyebrows as I kept my gaze fixed. “Trust me. If I could be getting laid right now…I would be.” “Oh yeah?” she said with light hearted laugh. “Is my company that bad?” The two of us shared a laugh, followed by a short period of silence before she spoke again. “So are you trying to tell me…” she began, leaning in. . Hunter Lawrence?”“What about him?”“He wasn’t in the classes Kiyan missed too. Coincidence?”“Kiyan knows not to mess with bullies like Hunter...”“You talk like you know all about it.”“I do, Fabio… A lot more than you think.”In the meantime, the teacher showed up and opened the classroom door. The students entered the class and sat on their desks. One of the desks was empty, it was the only double-sized desk in class usually occupied by one student only: Hunter Lawrence.The teacher was getting. As if he could read my mind he grabbed my arm, stared into my eyes and told me that If I loved him and still wanted to be his girl friend it was time to do this. Ripping off my panties, he smirked at me with a glint in his eye that I never seen before. As if thinking that I was going to try get away he held me down with one arm and in a flash was unbuckling his jeans and taking his cock out. I had felt his cock hard through his jeans before, but I had never seen it, and it was big...scary big.. John sat up and told me he was going for a walk down the beach, I knew where he was going but said nothing. After a good hour John came back telling me he had walked to the end of the beach and back. I asked John if he had seen anything interesting and he laughed and said "I'll tell you later."Later that night we got back to our apartment we got into bed and John started telling me about what he saw on this walk down the beach. He told me that majority of the nudes were men and that he saw one.