Let’s say I was a very happy man.” “I bet” I laughed, feeling more comfortable about Chantelle’s visit. “so next morning after a bit more action, I find her going through my phone. Turns out that amateur Brittany girl had her eye on you all night and Chantelle wanted to hook her up” more energetic arm movements. “I did one better and gave them your address. “err, yeah… thanks for that… i think” I responded. “and her name was Bethany” his booming laugh filling the room. “She was one of the few I didn’t get to meet properly, she was a little too wasted by the time we got back here, the whole thing would’ve felt a little… rapey. So, Chantelle put her to bed before the action started.” “You definitely missed out” I winked at him with a smug grin. “Was she as good asian as Chantelle?” he asked returning my smile, “that girl has serious skills.” “trust me, it was too close to call.” “Shit. Really?” his surprised tone echoing my own thoughts from that Sunday morning. “there must be a school around here somewhere that teaches them those kinds of skills, Chantelle, Bethany, Tiffany… they are softcore all professional cock indian suckers.” I joked. “Wait…” a sudden realisation interrupting his laugh, “Tiffany? I thought you went home with Rachael.” “I did.” He looked at me confused for a few seconds before realising what my ever-growing smirk implied. “No fucking way! Both of them?” he asked in amazement, I nodded “You really are a lucky sonofabitch, first winning the game and then…” “Hey!” I shot back in mock anger, “there was no luck involved in winning that game!” I joked. He held his hands up in surrender. “Okay Jedi Jim, it just means that you really are a fucking master” he laughed before pouring another drink. “talking of games, what’s the plan for next week?” “I’m not sure, Ive gotta be in London on Friday afternoon, I’ve already sorted the time off, so I guess I’ll just see you on the Saturday.” “Sounds like a plan. I’ll sort the buses for Team Jim, see if we can’t break in that little suite they’ve given you” A smug grin spread across his face. “Now… Get the fuck out of my bar, I gotta lock up” he joked as I finished the last of my drink. The time had flown by since my arrival but before long I was sat in the solitude of my student living room. After sending out a few quick goodnight messages I retired to bed. I had been under the covers for a whole thirty seconds when my phone beeped back at me. Another message from an unknown number. I thought you were gonna text me for more. It said. Bayley couldn’t hold herself up anymore and now she was face down, ass up. Her already well-constructed cheekbones were emphasized just slightly by a tinge of extra color, in addition to the blush that she wore. I made softcore a date with my indian brother to student fuck him and we both acted as if it was completely normal. "Then what does that make you?" “Did you do it?” The meeting of associates was with the two men he had served with in the service and at the security company. “Now teach, you take her in the bathroom and you two take a nice warm shower. And with that settled, we went back to studying, and inside, I couldn’t wait. Since Max knew about asian Hanna already, he didn’t even bat an eye at her comment. Still holding amateur my ass cheeks apart. She tried to back away but he grabbed her by the wrists.