Since her initial question, she had not spoken a word. She went to my supply cabinet and found a sketchbook the same size and texture as the paper in ...her hands and gave it to me. Understanding what was about to happen—or what I thought was about to happen—I glanced at the sketch again and then went to get a selection of graphite, erasers, and a tortillon. When I returned to my position and faced the platform, Rita was nude, sitting in the chair with the throw across her lap and one foot on the. Ugh not again. She's always horny. We only had sex once. That was when I was drunk. Ever since that time, she's been obsessing over my dick. It's annoying. I licked my lips thinking. Then just put my phone away. I felt tired from school. So I decided to go to the bathroom to wash my face. I slowly opened the door. I then saw Trent in the shower. I saw his naked body in the water. Watching the water drip off of his body. I had a bad problem of getting horny, very fast. Only by boys though. I. .. that's where the random and unpredictable lies in wait...like the freaky, substance soaked, regular citizen who's on the wrong edge of sanity, who just moments before crossed the line from controlled to beyond reason, who could easily compartmentalize, justify, soon disremember... v******e against someone "morally incompatible" to his "beliefs..." meaning someone like me.or the gang members outside their "turf..." prowling an un-patroled "safe" part of the city just looking for an. Convulsion ran all over my body! She started sucking on my clit then, running her tongue up and down my inner pussy lips! With that my breathing started to get faster and I let out a soft moan: “Oh, God, suck my clit, feels so good, stick your tongue in my wet pussy, that‘s it right there!” I told her to get the vibrator out of my dresser. (as most girls of my age we all have sex toys like dildos and vibrators, so no wonder to find out that girls usually make fun with such devices!) .