Thread: Is that a girl? (Waffles and I)

Rodgers body tensed up slightly as Ivy took the phone from him to look at the picture. Having sent many, many days with her he had long figured out her reaction to different events and even knew how she reacted when she tried to hide them. She was pissed at him and he knew it almost instantly, which is why he never told her that the little group of boys would do suck a thing from time to time. It was an everyday occurrence with the small group each of them being extremely attractive in their own way they all captured the attention of different girls, and with the attention that was given to them it was only a matter of time before they all became sexually active, Joe and Rodger being more sexually active then the rest. Joe was 58, which made him the shortest of the small crew but his almost cocky attitude more then made up for the few inches that he lacked. Born into a extremely rich family Joe was always showered with anything that he wanted, being the only student in the enter school who owned not lease a Aston Martin Vanquish given to him on his 17th birthday. While most of the others where big into sports inside of the school Joe was well known outside, for his drag racing. He found the sport unbelievable and with the large amount of money that he seemed to always have it made it that much easer for him to tweak up his small fleet of cars that he would race. Wearing a basketball cap turned backwards his blond hair peeked through the space that was now facing to couple, a few strands covering his baby blue eyes from them. His skin was flawless as no bump or blemish occupied his face leaving just the smooth and almost picture perfect skin beneath. At the moment he work a short sleeve silk shirt covered by a black with silver lining vest that covered his chest. Yeah I know man, I think her name was Wednesday or Sunday it was some day of the week I know that! Joe started talking as he laughed at his own joke being followed by the rest of the guys. Yeah, so I found at her Bringers, you know that bar right outside of town? Well yeah she was sitting there fine as hell, so I decided to walk up to her and see what was going on with her. You know she if I couldnt hit that real quick. As Joe continued to talk drawing the attention of the rest of the boys who longed to be told such information as this was the closes they have come to pussy in a long time, Rodger just sat quiet. Unlike the rest he was able to get what he wanted at any moment it was just common decency that stopped him from slamming Ivy on top of the table and fucking her for all to see. However even he was finding himself getting a hotter as Joe spoke about his even taking his time to make sure he re-counted for every single detail. Rodger noted that all of the eyes in the dinning room where focused on Joe as he told his story, Joe obviously loving the attention. Moving ever so slowly Rodgers hand rubbed on the inner thigh of Ivys leg pulling her leg open just slightly so that sliding into her pants would be easer for him to do. Keeping a look out at the crowd he moved slowly to undo her belt buckle before sliding his hand into her pants his fingers once again rubbing the crouch of her boxers hard. Looking to her he grinned as he tried his best to keep one eye on the crowd and another on her.