I decided to ty again on a Friday night. I dressed in a red white & black patterned top with a short black mini skirt, tanned pantyho...se with pink panties & a red thigh garter. Arriving at the Brisbane Valley nightclub area, I changed into my pink heels before going into the adult theatre. I climbed the stairs & there were a few there as I went to the bathroom to fix my hair & make up. Had a quick look around before I wandered into the back movie theatre A guy. Looking slightly alarmed at being stared down by the school’s Head Boy the two students quickened their pace around the next corner towards lunch.He turned back to her, “Listen, can we talk about this later? Tonight at 8 again, we can straighten all this nonsense out and then I will help you with your school work. Deal?”Once again not sure she could exactly refuse this type of request Hermione nodded slightly but did not look up at the older boy.“Good then, and I promise it will be just me. Over that summer, he had put Jackson to work for him and it really made a difference. When he came back to school at the beginning of eleventh grade, well, he was hot. Thick black hair, broad shoulders, tan, and tall. He wasn’t from the richest family, but then again, neither was I. It was only natural that I would be immediately attracted to this formerly chubby hunk. But sometime during the end of the last year, he had stopped asking me out. I still don’t know if he was just tired of getting. He simply smiled and pointed down. My eyes moved from his and swept down, pausing at the bulge in his jeans. My brown eyes held a twinkle as they swept back to his eyes and my fingers started moving again. I put my forehead back on my arm, but pushed my bottom out even farther towards him, an invitation that I didn’t speak. My fingers continued to work through my folds, pulling and tugging on lips, pushing at and lightly pinching my clit. I heard his zipper, I love that sound, a man’s zipper.