Griffin sets you up with Annalise

There’s no time to waste. You made a bet against Jack, one that you intend to win at all costs, so it’s time to get cracking.

“I told you, man, I got your back,” Griffin laughs, clapping you on the back. “You need a girl who’ll put out, no questions asked?”

“That’s right. That’s what I’m looking for,” you smile. “Doesn’t hurt if she’s a looker, but I’m not picky at this point. Just got to beat Jack.”

“You know there’s a girl in the hall who’ll put out for just about anyone, right?”

Of course. Annalise.

“She hasn’t for me,” you say.

“That’s because the circumstances haven’t been right.”

{if Annalise < 0} “But she hates me,” you say, confused. “Why would she want to sleep with me now?” {else} “What’s changed?” you ask, confused. “Why would she want to sleep with me now?” {endif}

“What’s changed, man? Seriously, do you have to ask that?” Griffin gestures at the air around you, and suddenly, the realization hits you. You feel like a fool for even asking the question. Griffin smiles as he watches your expression, nodding. “Yeah, you know Annalise is just the type. If she wasn’t into you before…”

“She sure as hell is now,” you say, nodding along.

“So what are you waiting for? Hit her up.”

“It’s time to hit it,” you grin.

It shouldn’t be a surprise that Annalise replied as quickly as she did. Nor should it have been a surprise that she instantly agreed to meet up, cutting class to hang out with the guy that’s suddenly become all the talk on campus.

That’s how you find yourself in her room, ogling the Latina babe in front of you. She’s dressed in a tight-fitting crop top that’s been cropped so short you are certain she’s not wearing a bra, the sight of her underboobs taking up half of your attention. The other half of your attention is absorbed by, of course, nothing other than that piece of hot ass hanging out of her short shorts.

“Come again?” you ask, realizing that she’s staring at you expectantly. You have no idea what she’s just said.

“I’m curious, what makes you think that you can beat Jack in this competition?”

She seems unfazed by the fact that you aren’t really listening to her. If anything, she seems to take pride in the fact, smirking as your eyes drift down to appreciate her fine figure.

“You’re here with me and not with him,” you reply, reaching out to caress her face. “There must be a reason for that.”

“Feeling cocky, are you?” she asks, eyeing up the bulge in your pants.

“Craving cock, are you?” you say, taking a hold of her hand and placing it atop your crotch.

Annalise gives it a hard squeeze, stroking the outline of your shaft through your pants.

“Tell me, am I the first?” she asks.

First to what? you want to ask, but then you realize the answer.

“The honor goes to you,” you smile.

“They’re never going to believe it,” Annalise grins, tearing your pants off and freeing your cock. “This is bragging rights for a lifetime.”

“You better appreciate it,” you say.

“You bet I will,” she laughs.

She dives down onto your cock and begins sucking it with aplomb. The sight of the slutty half-naked college girl working your shaft does the trick, and you’re rock hard within seconds. Your hands obey the natural gravity of the situation and they find themselves squeezing the Latina’s juicy ass, the thick handfuls oh-so-satisfying between your fingers.

“What’re you waiting for?” Annalise says through a mouthful of your cock. “Fuck me!”

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