Lauren was a little surprised it had continued after the first time because Tara had a boyfriend of three and a half years. “Ten minutes.” She flipped her dark auburn hair over her shoulder, smiled at Lauren, and walked out of the room. Bhabhi After a couple of minutes, both Lauren and Tara were moaning. Lauren came over and knelt down next to Tara. Tara ran up the stairs to her room and took out her neon Post-Its. The pointing and kissing made its way in her trail down Tara’s stomach. Lauren moaned in pleasure underneath her. Then Tara started to get too wet. I’ve been to see her, done extra credit, gotten tutored… There’s no way I’m ever going to pass this stupid class.”
“Give me ten minutes upstairs, then come up.”
“Why can’t I just come with you?” Lauren started to get up.
