“Oh, fuck me,” I said. “Yeah, well, Jay, get used to it,” Enrique said, “You’re the lowest bitch on the totem pole, so now you’re going to help unload their van, and you’re going to be fucking nice about it. Put all their luggage by that tree.” He pointed up the hill at an enormous redwood, decking built around it, near the seasonal staff cabins. “The teachers get the nice rooms, the ones with a view.”
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Vera
“I don’t understand,” I said, looking at Vera’s swimsuit, trying not to stare at the large swell of her chest, the shape of her nipples clearly defined as they poked through the thin material. “How is this an improvement, exactly? And what is that hole for?”
Vanessa
I pulled in to George’s driveway and parked next to a raised yellow jeep, sides sprayed with mud. It had huge tires and snow gear strapped to it, and a girl was leaning in through the open driver door, rummaging in the glove box. Her ass was aimed my way, wrapped in high-waisted yoga pants so tight they must nearly be cutting off her circulation. I grabbed my bag, and my gaze again drifted to her butt, studying the way its full, round shape made the pattern in the pants stretch out.
Emma
“I’m not natural at all,” Emma says, giving me a look. Then she looks around, seeing that we’re alone in this corner of the park, and spreads open her knees, pulling her skirt taut, giving me a view of her pussy, tight, bare, and pink. Then, just as quickly, she brings her knees back together and smiles at me. I stand there a moment, shocked. That was definitely on purpose. And her pussy... I cannot deny it looked good. But I decide that it’s probably wisest to pretend this didn’t happen. “That boulder over there, we can get some good pics there,” I say.
Office Hours
“Well, simply, we arouse the subject and stimulate him, then after a pre-set time incite orgasm, directing the subject manually into our flask,” Lacy said, holding up a small Erlenmeyer flask, then added hastily, “But we’ve already done that successfully a couple dozen times, that’s not our issue.” Professor Watney leaned forward, looking at the flask. It’s opening was wide enough it should admit most penises. “Well, what’s the problem then?” he said.
Miss Cummings
“Now, Miss Cummings,” Trevor said, “Let me show you around. And we’re not at school, you don’t have to be so formal.” He reached over and popped open the topmost button of Susana’s sweater. About to pull his hand back, she saw him change his mind and pop open the next button down, too. “Trevor!” Susana began, “That’s very inappropriate--”
Dorothy
Dorothy saw him breathing heavy now. She wanted to push him over his self-imposed threshold, make him take the first move. “Is that what you want, Mr. Johnson? A girl who reminds you that you’re a healthy, strong, man who takes what he wants, when he wants it? Is that what you are, Mr. Johnson? A man? Or are you going to go home and masturbate?”
Derek
“Be nice. You’re making him nervous,” Trish rolled her eyes, giggled. “I am being nice,” Alex insisted, her hand sliding up his leg until reaching his dick. She smiled. “I’m helping him relax.”
Ben
“I remember how I felt at your age,” she says, “Back when I was new to feeling horny all of the time. That feeling never really goes away, you know,” she cups her tits in her hands, looks me in the eye, and squeezes them. I try and fail to maintain eye contact. She doesn’t seem to mind, just continues speaking, “We all just learn to live with it in our own ways. Now, has Dani met all of your needs?” She places her hand on my knee, “Or did she leave enough for me?”
Terribly Easy 