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Feeling immensely embarrassed by what he'd done, Charles quickly got his things and left not even glancing at the girl and went to the bathroom. Again unknown to Charles, the girl waved goodbye to him but she frowned again feeling humiliated. The girl's heart rose though, despite her rejection. Heading for class and throwing her backpack over her shoulder she smirked to herself, "perfect!" is all she said to herself. Charles sat in his first class with butterflies in his stomach. His mind was only focused on the perfect picture in his mind, the girl, he had no idea what her name was, was his definition of beauty. The whole morning Charles couldn't focus on anything else but that girl to most people that's viewed as creepy but for Charles it was a normal thing. Charles suffered from a few learning disabilities and had a hard time indian picking up on cues that were often misinterpreted by his actions. Lunch came and went and he didn't see the group of girls he'd been talking to earlier in the week. Before the second half of classes Charles went to his locker again. Again the girl was at her locker, she was bent over, on purpose maybe? Charles could just barely see under her skirt, being the horny teenager he was he couldn't divert his eyes from the spectacle before him. Her skirt nearly rode up to her butt but her panties just covered. The girl rose up quickly feeling eyes on her backside. She quickly turned to see Charles staring at her again. This time she waved again, making sure he saw. Charles blushed even more but from being caught looking at her inappropriately and didn't really know what to do, so he turned around from embarrassment and stood still. The girl smiled shyly and spoke, "Hi!" "Um... s-sorry" is all Charles said. “I am the Biomancer's goal,” the creature said. “Fuck me.” She whispered. She flipped to the bookmarked recipe and scanned the ingredients list. It’s going to be hard for you guys to make rigging the ending of the Rape Run look authentic if I’m caught before VeeVee.” you know. It was her amulet. She wiggled her shoulders and then her big breasts appeared. “That’s not fair.” Her humming pleasure assaulted my clit. It was nice.” I’ve never been so frightened of another living being. “You don’t want to tell them that you’ve never kissed a girl before when that happens, do you?” The two men leaned on indian each other for support and with their wives' help made it back to their rooms. Almost. Pyjama trousers down, bedclothes on the floor and my moist curled penis on show for all to see.

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