“We can eat lunch together” she said, and it sounded like she suppressed a giggle. She did tell me her father was originally from Mexico, and her mother was Japanese Canadian. As we walked from building to building we talked about some of our hobbies. We both liked gaming, and anime, and even some of the same anime. “Well it certainly works.” Then she grabbed her shoulder bag from the floorboard and opened the door. I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and started to pull them down, then stopped in complete surprise. She turned back around and I got a good look at her cock. This story isn’t about how I was a no lifer who lived with his parents for way too long though, this is the story of how it all changed. She said she wanted to get our food to go, so we did. Not if?”
“Fucking a. I even know you like your coffee a mix of Splenda and sugar and that you always add the sugar first, stir it, then add the Splenda
