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“Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be...?” “Is that... is that okay?” Stephanie asked. “Spending the whole night at Big Tits the convention, I mean? Do they just let attendees sprawl out in the hallways, like... um, vagrants?” “Okay? S’way better than okay,” Kelly retorted, “It’s great, safety in numbers and all that. You’re on your own here, and drift off to sleep, who knows bathroom what some convention creep could do to you, right?” “Ah, uh, yeah,” Stephanie agreed, swallowing and fidgeting closer to the wall. “Right.” The wide hallways were sparsely populated, but somehow that was a far cry from a sense of security right now. “We can keep an eye out for each other,” Kelly said, nudging Stephanie with her shoulder. “You catch some guy pawing at me or taking weird pictures, you’ll yell or scream or somethin’, wouldn’tcha?” “W-would it be safer in the, i-in one of the viewing rooms?” Stephanie stammered, stiffening. “Chill, I’m just fuckin’ with ya,” Kelly said, chuckling. “We’ll be fine.” Sudden shrieks and peals of laughter from a flock of girls playing around out in the main lobby echoed down the corridor with enough volume to spook Stephanie, and Kelly examined her new companion. She hadn’t really been able to look past the weeb girl’s silly outfit in her first impression earlier today, but now that she looked closer, she was cute. In fact, this girl was really vintage cute, enough that Kelly was struck by the disparity between the aesthetic attractiveness of this girl and the apparent utter vacuum of self-confidence. The timid way the girl struggled to maintain eye-contact when she spoke, the slightly stiff rise of her shoulders, ready to flinch at a moment’s notice, and of course, her stuttering, uncertain way of speaking. Disregarding the outlandish nerd costume, the only thing that actually seemed geeky about this girl was her mousy demeanor. “So, can I ask you something?” Kelly asked, giving Stephanie a trepidatious look. “Ah, uhm, w-what is it?” Stephanie asked, blinking cutely in surprise. “Why are you a weeaboo? And I don’t mean like, why you’re into whatever you’ve gotten all into,” Kelly clarified, “What I mean is like, why are you a weeaboo?” “Uhh...?” Stephanie uttered, at a loss and unsure of what to say. “You don’t have the looks of a geek,” Kelly pointed out, sizing the pink-and-blond-haired girl up once again, “Wouldn’t even say you’re average-looking, either. You’re actually pretty hot. I’ve made out with girls nowhere near as good-looking as you.” Her eyes began to wander in a way that made Stephanie implicitly uncomfortable. “I’m not—um, you what?” Stephanie denied as she struggled to follow the incomprehensible statements thrown her way. “I’m not hot. You, you’re just, you’re making fun of me...” “Yeah, uh, okay?” Kelly snorted, sneaking a furtive glance at tanned the soft thighs peeking out of those tall costume boots... “That wouldn’t be hard, ‘cause you’ve dressed yourself up as an animal from a children’s game. Why do you think you’re not hot?” “Oh, ah... well, I’m just—not.” Stephanie explained, as though stating common sense. “My looks. My weight. My everything. My face. You know.” “Bullshit,” Kelly argued. “You’re thin, have a great ass, and you’ve got a real cute face.” “I, I do not. John, I think his name was. As soon as the tanned train left the station we both went to the toilet (fortunately it was a disabled toilet) and Ryan gave me his special ‘welcome home’ present. “And cum in me, Clint!” I gasped. Loving the feel of her body against mine. When she had a steady Big Tits rhythm vintage going, he took his hand out of her hair and let her do it all by herself for a long moment while he praised her. I bathroom winked at her while Mom giggled. Not that I am complaining but I hope to hell that she is not teasing us.” Charlie said. “I’ve had to endure the torments of the damned for the past sixteen years,” I teased, “so I’d gladly trade my brother for your sisters and get a few hours peace and serenity.” They were about the bully me.” I replied. “What happened here, Marshal?” He was definitely more muscular than me and Pete. I could tell the water had not too long ago been turned off. “It will attract attention. “Emily you should have told me Ben was here.” I’m sure we can find something to go do.” Karina then walked to the window and bend over with her face looking out the window. Liked a drill sergeant inspecting the troops, I went down the line of five guys now standing at attention to sniff them, and hand-check their hard weapons. Clark is still not done! Harry looked over at the opposing side of the field and noticed something shimmer behind the goal post. I start to push into your mouth and you moan with each thrust encouraging me. While still massaging my balls you reach back with your middle finger and start to press it against my anus. The talk was easier with her, even though it was more complicated. After I shut the door, Sara came up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and gently pulled me in for another kiss. “No, by all means, I trust you,” I tell her. We’d easily win if they’d use the same animosity against their opponent that they display with each other.” I had a few chapters to read in my book, but I kept thinking about Brian and what we had done together.