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Chapter 18 by Northern Watcher Northern Watcher

What's next?

P What happed to Marissa?

Luke felt bad as he thought about what had happened to Marissa and thus following the direction she'd ran off to he quickly found himself at the school's old Portables. They were ancient by all accounts, used to hold class before the school had gotten it's several expensive expansions as to accommodate the old over crowding issues. Now however they were just used for storage, or perhaps a good place for a person to hide?

Walking amongst the portables Luke quickly spied one with its door ajar, and as he moved nearer the steady sound of sobbing was hard to miss...

Stepping though the door Luke found Marissa. On her knees, she was sobbing into her hands, her red thonged ass pointing his way.

Maybe hearing the door creak, or seeing the light come in Marissa turned to look over her shoulder and see who was in the door way.

"Lu-Luke?"

What was Luke doing here? Why did he even come?

Looking down at Marissa, Luke felt sorry for her, he know what it was like to be embarrassed by girls in public, but Marissa? She got it worse then alot of guys! Maybe he should help?

But...

There was something else stirring in Luke, he didn't know where it was coming from but, seeing the state Marissa was in he could feel it bubbling to the surface. On her knees, pathetic tears in her eyes, that red ass he'd chased in gym class! Flashes of the morning burned through Luke's head, watching Marissa get her tanned ass tanned red always made him so hard! Then he thought of Ms. Peach, she had a fine ass too... Better in fact! He'd always wanted to play with it! And he'd gotten so close too! But that was on Ms. Peach's terms...

She'd been the one in control...

No!

Luke wanted to go play with a ass like that on his terms! Like how he fantasized! The bitch bent over infront of him! His to play with! He could dig his fingers into Ms. Peach's ass. Oh! He'd love to see the colour they turned when he slapped his hand against those cheeks! Spanking those creamy cheeks! The whimpering sounds Ms. Peach would cry when she was on the receiving end of it! And then! And then! When Ms. Peach's legs were wobbling, her slutty pussy dripping, begging for mercy! Begging to let Luke do anything he wanted to her, just show mercy! He'd slide those cheeks apart and fuck the shit out of her puckering asshole! He would! But....

He wouldn't...

That was just a pipe dream...

Marissa, still had a good ass though... Nice set of tits to match, and right now wasn't a pipe dream either! Maybe, just maybe, Luke could make this work?

What's next?

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