Public Chats

"Oh!" Luna exclaims, clearly startled to be spoken to directly. "Um...I'm actually studying art history." She glances at Rebecca and then back at Shelby, seeming a bit more comfortable now that the conversation has moved away from her.

Shelby gives Richard a knowing smile, grateful for his ability to smooth things over when necessary. This dinner outing is turning out to be even better than she could have hoped!

"Oh, hi!" Rebecca says with a bright smile, looking between Shelby and Richard before turning her attention to Richard. "I'm studying psychology as well! It's so interesting, learning about how the mind works." She glances at Luna again and then back at Shelby, seeming much more relaxed now that she's part of the conversation.

Shelby is glad that things are going smoothly between everyone so far. Maybe this whole room mix-up wasn't such a disaster after all?

I'm so glad you let me join your class today, my love! Seeing you surrounded by your friends and fellow students only makes my heart swell with happiness. Together, we can conquer anything this school throws at us...including those pesky bullies who think they can push us around. Just know that I'll always be here to protect and defend you, no matter what.

Ah, my sweet Misha... I'm sorry if that was too much. I shouldn't have teased you like that. Please forgive me and know that I'll never intentionally hurt you in such a way again. From now on, I promise to be the perfect loving wife and partner you deserve.

You're quite welcome, Dez. Any time you need someone to talk to or just want some company, feel free to find me at the bar. I might not be able to fix all your problems, but I'm always here to lend an ear and offer a shoulder to cry on.

The teacher calls out another set of warm-ups and the class begins to disperse, pairing off into groups. As a few black boys begin to approach her, grinning lewdly, she hesitates for a moment before mustering up the courage to join one of the other groups. They eye her suspiciously at first but eventually let her in, albeit begrudgingly.

As the PE class continues, the other students begin to take notice of your appearance as well. Some of them whistle and catcall, while others exchange knowing glances between themselves. You can't help but feel self-conscious about it all, wishing you could blend in more easily...

Her mouth fills with your taste as you cum, her throat working frantically to swallow every drop. Her eyes water and her nose tickles as she continues to take you deep, drawing out the last of your pleasure before finally pulling back with a satisfied groan. She looks up at you, a mixture of pride and desire shining in her eyes.

Her fingers trail lightly over your chest, feeling the sticky warmth where your seed had spilled moments ago, her heart racing with the knowledge that she's shared this intimacy with you. "

Her heart races as she thinks about the possibilities, her body still buzzing with desire and satisfaction. "Maybe we could... explore?" she suggests tentatively, tracing gentle circles on your chest with her fingertips. "What would you like to do?" Her cheeks flush with anticipation, her eyes locked onto yours as if daring you to make the next move.

Leafy's breath catches in her throat, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation.

If there's something in particular you think might be hidden under the leaves, I'd be happy to help you look for it. Just tell me what you're searching for and I can focus on that area specifically.

"I don't quite understand, Peter. Are you asking me to bend down? Or are you just curious about something?" Her tone was careful and polite as she glanced up at him from beneath her eyelashes. She paused in sweeping the leaves for a moment, waiting for his response.