she was confused, Sheri took a toke. Grass had a way of stirring the whole mess up like an omelet. So when she came down thing weren't so ass backwards. It was weird how it worked, but it always did.
After the third toke, she knew she would be able to make out somehow. With Roger around, Mona would certainly be easier to live with. And Robby… Who could say about Robby? She smiled and dipped a finger down under the front of her jeans. The sudden voice frightened her.
'Closing time,' the guy with long hair said. Sheri jerked her hand out of her jeans.
'Ohhhhh…'
'I don't know who in hell you are,' he said, 'but you're sure something else.'
'I couldn't find what I was looking for.' She smiled a silly smile. The roach had gone out in her fingers. They guy looked at the twisted joint and shook his head. But he was still grinning.
'You come down here to smoke grass. And you're not a student at the University. They look young nowadays, but not…' He let his eyes trip over her boyish, leggy figure. Sheri was stoned. She pushed her chin out defiantly.
'So what are you going to do about it?'
'I could call the campus police.' He bored into her with his brown eyes. She trembled, but wasn't really all that scared. She knew he wasn't about to call any cops.
'You won't do that.'
'Nope. Come on.' He took her hand.
'Where to?'
'To my place. I want to question you.'
Sheri stretched her naked body on the bed. The lights were low. A rock record thumped along from a small speaker suspended from the ceiling. The long-haired guy named Jesse hung his jeans over the back of a chair and knelt beside her.
He touched her long blonde hair, let it fall against her breasts.
'Yeah. They call it carnal knowledge. That's why I came to college.' He eyed her hungrily. Sheri watched him take a rubber from its package and roll it down over the head of his cock. It was a lovely cock. The rubber was peach-colored. Sheri had never seen anything like it.
'You don't have an older brother who's gonna come looking for me, do you?' Jesse asked.
'Nope, no brother.' Sheri put her hands on his shoulders. Jesse kissed her mouth softly, lowered his body down between her quivering thighs. As his cock touched the tender insides of her crevice, she hugged him. 'Let's pretend that you're my brother,' she whispered.
'I knew you had a kink somewhere,' he said. Sheri giggled.
'It's a little one.' She tilted her bottom up. 'Ohhhhh, you're so hard and you smell good too. I've always wanted a brother that smelled good.'
Jesse drove his cock hard into her pussy. Sheri let her eyes flutter closed as her bottom thrust furiously against the slick low flat filled her.
'Can you feel my pussy?' she gasped, raking her nails across his back.
'God yes! You're really tight and nice.' He smiled and kissed her. 'I always wanted a nice, tight sister.'
'Wow Jesse… Ohhhh wow!' Sheri clutched her new man and plunged her ass in circles as she felt the excitement build where his wonderful prick fucked and fucked and fucked.
