Jess was small and short, with fiery red hair. Her breasts were small too, but with large nipples. She decided to wear her light blue halter top dress.... It looked the sexiest, puffing out her breasts and kicking out her behind. At the prom, Tony came to pick up Jess. His eyes roved all over Brooke, undressing her mentally. Tony winked at Jess, smiling. The two of them had been planning this for monthes. "Hey, Brooke. Me and Jess are going to a party afterwards. Wanna come?" Brooke smiled her. "It's a good thing that you did," he said. "Anyone under 18 isn't allowed to be out here at this time of night." Is that why you pulled me over?" she asked. "Because you thought I wasn't legal?" No," Cordan remarked. "You were going 80 in a 65." This is a 65 mile per hour zone?" she cried. "I thought it was 80!" There are no 80 mile per hour zones in this state, Miss Vanter," he said."Wait, really?" she yelled."Miss Vanter, I'm not stupid," Cordan said. "You might think the speed limit should. What do you think I said?Back at their place we are having a few drinks and in the comfort of their place they acted a lot more like boyfriends – holding hands and stuff.Ryan did ask me if it bothered me at all. I wasn’t at all and I told them that I hadn’t seen guys being casual like that in ages – prolly since I was in Vancouver out on the town.As usual conversation turned to sex and we were talking about what we liked. My love for speedos was discussed and Ryan was talking about how he is a. I took a deep breath, then took a look around my room, reminding myself of why I was doing this, then went downstairs.When I opened the door she was already at it, and the first thing I saw was her amused smirk.“Hey Mrs. Lenoir.” She tilted her head with a childish grin on her face.My face was still soggy and sleepy, and I couldn’t speak, so I nodded with a fake smile, gesturing her in. She walked in, dressed in her black sweatpants and white sweatshirt and black sneakers. Mark walked in behind.