Go with it

Andrea was always getting in trouble in school, her parents always bitching she needed to get her life in order because once after she graduated she was on her own. Either she went to college or got a job and paid them rent.Her grades were not Ivy league college material, so that upset both her parents as they went to Berkley and Notre Dame.Her mother a Doctor, her father a prominate lawyer.They couldn't afford to have their last name ran through the media because of their wild, careless daughter.Decisions were needed made soon they both thought.They watched her for 6 months doing nothing going no where, they had enough she was halfway to nineteen and no direction had been taken by her.

Andrea was a party girl, she knew what to do to get what she wanted.Her parents she thought were wrapped around her little finger, till they gave her the choice one day."Since you can't decide what to do with your life Andrea, we will decide for you.We as your parents have that right since you seem to be doing a rather piss poor job at doing it yourself." Her mother spoke sternly as her daughter rolled her eyes looking around the study." Andrea, we have decided that since you feel you can make a good career out of being an artist and find this need to pretend you have talent, we are sending you to art school.We are against it, but what else is there? You don't apply..." The words became non-existant as her mother kept on and on about it.Andrea could see her lips move , yet hear no words.

Art college was fun, to her it was an all day and night party.****, booze, sex those were all it was to her.Andrea was 5'5 and weighed in at 132 pounds wet.Her hair was long,curly and dark red like a black cherry. Her yes were oceanic blue, and her breasts, ass and legs were all her best features, and she knew how to use them. Slowly her grades began to slip, when she was called in to see the dean, she quickly brought them up to par, enough to get her by and keep her there in school for another semester.

One and a half years went by, Andrea had just turned twenty.She was half way thought her second year and drowning quickly.Getting that last notice to bring it up her grades or she was dropped came.The Dean knew there was no hope, He had gotten tired of wasting a space for her to take up, He called her parents and let them know she was being terminated from school.They showed up, took her belonging and her dragged her into detox, against her will.

Six months later, a car came picked her up and took her to see a few apartments.Her parents decided they needed to just place her in an apartment, steady allowance,supplies and whatever happened happened. Adrea went back to her old ways again, slowly she was working her way up to being that partygirl all over again.She knew how to manipulate men for her own use, show them attention and they were all yours.Tease them, keep them hanging, they will jump through hoops.She was the one always in control, till now as she looked at John standing in her doorway.She knew if she were caught she was done, no more allowance, no free ride.She had to think quick, and knew her ownly option was to beg for 'mercy'.

"S-Scott listen, I-I'm really serious I will do absolutly anything, and I mean anything for this to stay between you and I.Please..please Scott..You name it.."

Her hard nipples pressed against her thin t-shirt,no bra seemed to appear visable.Her firm mounds of flesh bounced around as she moved, shifting from foot to foot.Her hip hugger jeans fit snug about her hips, waist and rounded ass cheeks.Her feet bare moved about as she crossed them over each other shuffling them around nervously.Her eyes were blood shot as she was stoned, standing there pleading to him, biting her bottom pouty, natural lips lips.

"Scott, Listen, If my parents find out, I'm out on the streets, no money, no place to go..I beg you.." Scott's decision held her fate.