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Chapter 8 by wicker wicker

anything else for the night?

the next day

"After we end our session," said Dr. Jones, "Order a vibrator and dildo online, and if they have overnight shipping, get it. Now, always sleep in the nude; it's good for the skin. Every night before bed this week, we'll have a video conference to go over your day's events and chart your progress on becoming more socially confident and less depressed. Remember, you are here to make good grades perform a lot of oral sex. That's what college is about."

"Thank you so much doctor," said Annabelle.

"No problem. Oh, and one more thing. Since tomorrow is Tuesday, and you'll ask the random guy you've chosen to perform oral sex on to ejaculate on your face, take a photo of your face with the semen on it, and send it to this phone number. Goodnight, Annabelle, and good luck tomorrow!"

"Good night, doctor!" Annabelle turned off the video chat. She found a web site that sold sex toys and had rush shipping and ordered a vibrator and dildo. The arrival date was Wednesday. She then went to sleep.

The next morning, Annabelle woke up, showered, put on a pair of skinny jeans and the tightest t-shirt she owned, put on the brightest shade of lipstick she owned and then another coat, grabbed her school backpack and the backpack full of under garments and left.

Once she got on campus, she headed for class, but would stop and hand people a pair of her panties or a bra. Smiling politely and warmly as she did, she would cheerfully say, "have a pair of my panties" or "have one of my bras" and walk off

Annabelle noticed people looking at her chest and loved how confident it felt to have her nipples poking her shirt. She made it to her classes and nothing eventful happened. After her last class, she headed to the school's cafeteria where hse passed our her last bra and last pair of cotton panties. She spotted a young man outside under a tree. He was reading a book. With a big smile, Annabelle walked over to him. She saw a circle of bushes about five feet high nearby. "Excuse me," she said, "would you like me to perform oral sex on you?"

The guy looked up then around then back at Annabelle. "Seriously?"

"Yes, I would like to perform oral sex on you. I need the practice, but can you ejaculate on my face and not in my mouth?"

"Is this for real?" the young man asked.

"Yes, of course. We can do it in these bushes over here. Come on!" Annabelle held out her hand.

The young man shrugged, put down his book and stood up. He took Annabelle's hand, and she led him to the bushes.

Annabelle knelt down, and the young man undid his pants and pulled them and his boxers down. "Remember, ejaculate on my face!" said Annabelle.

"Uh, sure," said the young man.

Annabelle started sucking off the young man. She moaned and hummed and loved every second of it. She knew she had to do this to work on her oral sex skills and become more confident in herself. After several minutes, the young man pushed her off and grabbed his cock. He aimed at her face. A load of cum hit her across the nose and left cheek. "Oh god!" she gushed as she had an orgam. Another load landed across her right eyebrow, and she had another orgam. A third, smaller stream hit her forehead. The man then zipped up.

"Thank you....uh...very much!" said Annabelle, panting now.

"My pleasure," said the man. "What's your name?"

"Annabelle!"

"Thanks again, Annabelle. That was great."

"Was it! Oh goodie, I can't wait to tell...oh, never mind."

The young man shrugged and left the bushes. Annabelle took a photo of her smiling, semen streaked face and sent it to Dr Jones. She then got up and walked confidently to the cafeteria to grab a bite to eat before heading to the **** store for a new lipstick.

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