Around the side of my neck, they become deeper, harder. The hot pressure of her as she continues up my neck begins to overtake me and I sigh. “Rule ...number one,” she giggles, her lips close to the side of my head. She traces her fingertips through my hair and whispers and sighs into my ear. Tingles of pleasure shoot though my body. "Don't... kiss... me... " she moans between lusty pants. Confused but eager to please, I nod. "Yes, Miss." She brushes her fingers down my cheek, and follows them. I was desperate to get there, I jumped on the bus and set off with a butterflies in my stomache, I was particularly nervous because I hadn't seen his face before, but he had seen mine. He could be really ugly...at least ill get some clothes out of it, hehe=p. I went and got in the lift and pressed the button for the top floor like he said, I still had a hood over my head because I didn't want him to see me without my clothes. I walked out, left all the way to the bottom and as there was only. Westy glanced at me, wondering if I was serious. The look on my face must have told him I wasn't."All right, so maybe it was kind of my fault," he grudgingly admitted. "Even so..." So how much trouble are you in with the fraternity?" On probation," he spat. "Jason, too. We ain't got no freedom at all. Starting tonight, the two of us have to spend every spare minute either at the fraternity house, or in the company of a designated brother. Homework gets done there, and they're going to check it. ” She reached down and began fondling his now flaccid dick. “Besides,” she continued more playfully, “I know you want to, too, right?” She was trying to urge him back to life as he flopped back and forth in her small hands. “I mean, think about it, mister. Don’t you want me to be your secret little plaything? I’ll do anything you want, and I promise, promise, promise not to tell.” She punctuated this last part with three greedy tugs on his rejuvenating cock.“See! I got you hard again! At.