Panting, barely able to breath, Jane rang the doorbell and waited. Two seconds passed, she rang again, then again, and again, finally just holding dow...n the button.When the door opened, Jane almost screamed in surprise. She looked at the door expecting to see Sally, but instead saw Brian, the campus gardener."What do you want?" asked Brian, looking over Jane's clothing (or lack of), a glint of lust showing in his eyes."I need to talk to Sally immediately. Let me in!" Jane shouted at the man,. “The weather network said it was going to be 40 below tonight” I told Cass as she was walking out the door “better get close then” she winked and then went off to her friend Emily’s.Now let me tell you that my sister Cass was drop dead sexy, she had inherited my mother’s large breasts and gorgeous ass both of which she kept perfectly firm by being on every sports team in our high school. I myself tried to keep fit my staying warm yet somehow my body had turned out much like my dad's, a little. " "Relax, Sir. I'll be fine. May I have a cold washcloth, please?" "I'll just get it. Would you like a glass of water as well?" "Sir?" "Yes, Annie?" She lifted her head and turned towards me, then laid back down on the pillow, looking up at me. "I'm fine, Sir. I've had worse. Please don't worry." I sighed and ran my fingers through her hair. "Okay. If you're sure." "I'm sure." I took one last look at her and accepted her judgment. Making my way into the bathroom, I ran a facecloth under cold. ‘But… you showed me a side of myself I didn’t know existed. Something that would have repulsed me, but — doesn’t, anymore.’ Had I really done that? ‘Jenny…’ I hesitated, unsure what to say. ‘I love being a slut,’ she repeated, and I felt my body heat in unconscious agreement. ‘It makes me hot when people look at me that way, when they want to fuck me.’ Jenny moistened her lips, staring at the increasingly prominent bulge in Larry’s jeans. ‘Letting them actually do it is like being on fire,’ she.