Standing up and stretching my shirt lifted exposing my abs giving them some air. I looked over and saw a girl watching me in awe. I gave her a playful wink while pulling my shirt asian down and grabbing my bag leaving her blushing as I made my way out of the classroom. Walking down the hallways hearing groups of friends laughing and planning to go to the mall after school, or going to their boyfriend’s practice. Luckily, Me nor Terry had practice today. Terry was the school’s Quarterback while I was the school’s star basketball player. So it never surprise us when girls would stare at us, as we walked to class or were sitting together tits for lunch. I think some would secretly hope we’d sit next to them. Or finding love notes or hearts taped on our lockers at the end of the school days. I smiled at the thought of girls daydreaming about me or him taking them on dates, or being their first kisses, or even taking their virginities. “If only they knew” I thought to myself smiling as I walked by a couple holding hands. The guy noticed me smiling must have thought it was towards his girlfriend. Giving me the death stare while pulling his girl closer in a hug. The girl obviously take back a bit by the quick action as they quickly made their way into the crowd. “Wish we were like that” I thought to myself. Being able to claim my love in public. Able to shout to the world how in love I was with my best friend and him yelling it back. It would be nice being able to hold hand while walking down the hall, Or being able to kiss him goodbye when we go our separate ways for class. I found myself blushing thinking about leaving cute little notes in his locker for him to read through his day. Suddenly, I felt a bit of sadness washed over me realizing our current situation, but that quickly went away when some kid ran out the bathroom with tears in his eyes almost knocked me down to get out the building. I looked over and saw the class president Adam big Neal smiling with his miss USA grin looking down at his phone. He looked up at me not saying a word..just quickly jammed his phone in his pocket, grabbed his bag and walked down the hall disappearing into the crowd like the couple. I quietly shrugged to myself then made my way to my locker. It was different from all the others. It was all alone in its own corner, it was a darker shade from all the others. It had a few scratches around it, the paint peeling off a bit revealing a rusty metal underneath, but it was still in pretty good shape. Unlike Terry’s locker who was between the head cheerleader and School’s beauty locker. His fit in indian with everyone else’s while still standing out. He is only a few lockers down from me but it seems like it was miles away. Finally, reaching out to open my locker I release myself from my thoughts, and noticed the hallway grew quieter only a few echoes of laughter, or students sneakers squeaking while rushing up the stairs realizing they left something in their last class, or the grumbling of the janitor about how he hates his job. The crumbling of love notes left in lockers or test papers with failing grades filled my ears. I opened my locker and three different color hearts fell out of them. I bent down and picked each one up I read the biggest one first. It was a light shade of pink with “Chris” on the front of it. I flipped it over and it read, “Will you go out with me? -Sam” “Bold” I thought. Slowly crumbling her feelings in the palm of my hand then placed it in my locker, then looked at remaining two hearts I was holding. It was almost like they were actually beating, waiting for me to accept them not knowing their fate. doggystyle I held the next heart to my face it was a dark green with a bit of golden glitter surrounding my name, “Chris” on the cover, upon opening it smelled like roses and hope. My eyes read, “I like you - Anna” I chuckled remembering when she spread the rumor around school that I had a small dick. The university had reacted swiftly, and now we were graced with the likes of Mrs. Dullwater as a representative doggystyle of the “Sorority Oversight Committee”, or SOC for short. It was incredible. Mary clipped the stockings to the garter belt and slipped her aching feet into the 5" heels. "I can't let my boyfriend walk around all day with a hard-on." I couldn’t stop the smile as my mouth asian broke into a grin. Now I hear you’re doing jobs around town. Your body relaxes again but now your nipples are rock hard. She kissed at her tits daughter's hip, loving, motherly smooches. I had played golf in a foursome with Mark on several occasions and had heard enough comments from him to know that he took some liberties with his female "clients". He could swear it went deeper than humanly possible But not for Seth's pleasure. “…Sir…controlling it the best I can…but…need a moment, please…” He drops the towel and his huge cock is very erect as he stands stark naked legs apart flaunting himself for both Sarah and I while Rosie is obviously enjoying her man flaunting himself for us. “Even if I find out where she is, this mission isn’t going to save her.” I'll bet you like me being all NAKED in front of you, huh? “Yeah,” I said, glancing down at the two futas dicks. "FUCKIN'A PINKIE!" It give me creeps that I don't know how indian they will react when they learn I have girlfriend,” Maria responded. "Naomi, please…" Aaron said as he got to his feet and tried big to hug me.