We hit up a couple of places without much luck. The girls either didn’t fit the profile Ashley and I sought or we simply didn’t feel the vibes fro...m anyone. Several hours into the evening, a heavy rain rolled into the city, forcing us into a tiny bar that smelled of foul-dishwater. I’ll never forget the smell. It almost made me want to pack it up for the night and forget it. In our waiting, Ashley suggested that we visit the strip club a few blocks over. We had talked about going to a strip club. I could not wait anymore, I spread her legs and lay her down, and with one deep thrust was buried balls deep into her young tight wet pussy, loving the feeling of her hot wet hole around my thick shaft. We both moaned together as I leaned down and began to kiss her, rubbing my pussy juice covered fingers all over her firm breasts, running my fingers against her hard little nipples. Starting slow thrusts at first taking it all the way out then thrusting deeper and harder into her as our tongues. It wasn't like I was a horrible student, I got pretty good marks, it's just Mr. Cartwinder was so damn boring. And old. He has grey hairs coming out of his ears and nose and it was disgusting. When he inspected students work he always hovered over their shoulder breathing gutturally. I'd noticed he always hung around the girls more than the guys, probably trying to peeve down their shirts, the pervert.I pushed my book and pen into my open bag on the floor and jogged out the room, happy to be. The thing is... it's Rebecca herself. I love you forall the things in your character but also for the all of the dreadfulbits that are missing. And as much as that is what is wonderful aboutNeil, then Rebecca has everything that drives me mad." What do you mean?" asked a staggered Neil."I cannot stand Rebecca. She is just awful. A completely vacuous andirritating type of person," rushed out Carrie, knowing that she neededto get this off of her chest. Neil just stared at her in disbelief,.