The school house I was in had a dormitory with four corridors radiating from a central hallway with washrooms. Each corridor was separated into cubicl...es by wooden partitions, which gave some privacy although there was an opening in the top half of the door so that prefects and masters could check on us during the night. Each corridor was presided over by a prefect who had the cubicle nearest the hall. Everyone went to bed at 9pm, lights out. As soon as the lights were out the corridor was. The less I told her the moreshe probed, as discreetly as she could manage, which was blatant, untilI finally gave in."I'm only saying this because I can trust you and my handler says it'sokay," I whispered in her ear after swearing her to secrecy. Her eyeswere shining with delight and she bent closer, after furtively checkingReception contained no eavesdroppers. "I was a gangster's moll in aGateshead speakeasy. My evidence put him away for thirty years."Her eyebrows arched magnificently, then. Hum dono ne beer pina shuru kiya aur ek dusre k kareeb aaye.Maine usse kiss karna shuru kiya aur voh bhi response de rahi thi.Dheere dheere maine uski skirt k bich me haath daala toh paaya ki voh geeli ho gayi hai aur dusre haath se uske boobs ko dabba raha tha.Fir maine apne kapde utare nahi ki voh toh mere lund pe toot hi padi ek dum professional ki tarah le rahi thi lag raha tha ki usne pehle bhi kai ladko k sath chudwaya hai.5 min baad me uske muh me hi jaad gaya aur voh saara mal pi. Ben, an attention whore, could not keep a secret to save his life. She knew all about the top secret medical research he was doing with a blonde-haired woman. Research was probably not all he was doing with the bitch. Sammi crumpled the bill in her hand. When would she learn? Once a cheater, always a cheater. The first time it happened, he swore it would never happen again. The second time, he said it did not count, as phone sex is not real sex. When she brought up the fact that he had fucked.