“I guess you’ll have to put off studying for that big test tomorrow,” I interjected, my tone light.“Oh, no, you have a test tomorrow, Becca?�...� the blonde gushed, laying a sympathetic hand on your arm. “You should get some sleep, then. Nothing’s more important than your education.” It was sweet, how much your friends cared about your well-being. “I’ll pay for you to take a taxi home. It’s not fair for you to pay the whole thing.”“No, no,” you argued. “That’s not necessary. I don’t mind, really.”. She didn’t protest.Then I took her pink lips in my mouth but then she started trying to get out of my kiss and hold. But I held her tightly in my grip and started smooching her. She too started responding to my smooches and we were in heaven. I was pressing her butt with one hand and was pressing her boobs with the other. By seeing no protest from her, I was sure the ball was in my court. All I had to do was to just take it easy and not force her.After that, I made her sleep on the bed and was. Everybody else is working in books.” “Hmmmmmm.” She turned back to look at the displays. It could havebeen my imagination, but she seemed to stand so I would have a great view ofher incredible body. The bra she wore was slightly too small, causing herbreasts to bulge slightly in the blue t-shirt. The plaid skirt lifted andfell as she moved, short enough to show off her tanned legs. I was sure Iwas making a puddle of drool on the desk as I stood gazing at her. . Only womendo that. Why if I didn't know better..." her voice trailed off in achuckle as she reached forward and fondled his aching cock through hispanties.Even with his perfectly done make-up and dressed as he was in sexy highheels, seamed black stockings, and a bra and panty set dripping withribbons, bows and lace, Frankie looked absolutely dejected. It was alltrue. He had put on lipstick and now, as the two women hovered over him,he sat down once more and slowly began to put on the false.