Without believing it

Absolutely all those present could not believe what they saw, both athletes, porrists, nerds and others. None came out of his astonishment to see the scene they were witnessing before his eyes ...

Very very close together they walked down the hall with a look of teenager in love Tricia lange hanging from the arm of a blushing Morty Smith. Since the well -gifted girl entered the University, she did not cleared at any time of the shy young man.

"What? ... that is Tricia with Smith's fool"

"I Think, yes, but what do she do with that loser?"

"Not only that, that fox looks very comfortable by their side ... Could it be that they fucked?"

"How! What stupidity, you think it would look at a useless as Morty"

"P .. but look at it..HM..time they paid him to be with him ... or it's some kind of challenge"

"Who knows"

Those were just some of the conversations that caused the new and unexpected couple. And when they began to assimilate the improvised trick situation kissed Morty while stroking his body.

Everyone was speechless, they did not understand that it was happening there.

During the Tricia classes he followed Morty everywhere and the signs of affection were the order of the day. At any free moment they kissed like crazy people putting hand with more and more passion.

"Hmmm ... oh morty ... mmmh"

"Yes ... Grr .. Tricia ... how sexy"

In an occasion in view of the rest of his companions, the young Smith had Tricia against his locker as he licked his neck, he also began to introduce a hand into his skirt.

"Mmm ... yes"

"Oh ... how burning"

The scene became more and more hot than if not because of the intervention of an annoying teacher, things would have climbed to something else.

"Young people, this behavior is unacceptable in the halls ... if you flight to see will have a well -deserved punishment," said the teacher who interrupted them.

"L .. we feel it will not happen again," Morty said something sorry.

Instead, Tricia without showing any repentance gave the teacher a challenging look.

"I neglected I promise that it will not see us catching again"

The rest of the university continued if understanding why Tricia Lange was so captivated of a short and skeletal young.

But the thing that shook everyone that this was not a mere game from her came almost at the end of the classes. When the field marshal and frequent sexual interest of Tricia wanted to take advantage of one of the few moments in which she was only to address her.

He went to her with complete confidence and sure of his possibilities.

"Nena ... you and my fast sporting tonight What do you say?" Said the young man without hiding his lustful desires.

Tricia saw it total with indifference, as if it will be a mere unknown.

"No thanks passed," he said dry.

The player's trust was broken when he heard his answer and with coldness as he said.

"Come on, you have to be joking, it can be more important than being with me"

She released a slight laugh before answering.

"I have ... Morty Smith, it's a thousand times better"

The young man's disagreement became angry when he was relegated by a nobody.

"Fuck that this stupid one does not"

Taking the conversation more calmly, Tricia walked around the athlete laughing more strongly for everyone to hear.

"I have I have ... to start he possesses a much larger and bigger cock than yours ..."

"That! ... but... but ...."

"And so that I was very clear to you, I will not go with you either today or ever ... since I belong to my beloved Morty"

With that lapidary Words Tricia left the field marshal in shock while returning to the arms of her beloved boyfriend.