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ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #13

Date: 9/27/2017, Categories: Anal, Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

knew exactly why he was distracted and after a quick soft slap across his face, he certainly got the hint, and looked ashamed. "You're a pig," she said, shaking her head. She wasn't really mad at him, of course, Nate was the very model of chivalry and even Tori for all her non-lesbian feelings couldn't help but be turned on a bit by the scantily clad redhead. "Why don't you go get us something to drink while I see what's up with Cat." Nate did as he was told and headed to the bar they had set up. The punch had been spiked with alcohol since open containers of alcohol could get them all in serious trouble. Standing by the punch bowl, he took a moment to take in the beautiful blonde who looked a bit lonely. She was wearing this tight black dress that seemed like it would be something Jade would wear. "Don't think we've actually met. Nate," he said, offering his hand out. She looked at his hand and at him for a couple seconds before shrugging and nonchalantly saying, "Sam." "Can I assume that's short for Samantha?" he said, fixing a punch. "Only if I can assume that you're an asshole whose gonna get punched in the fucking face." "Whoa, missy… I didn't mean nothing by that. Just making small talk." "Yeah… well, I guess my bad. I'm just kinda on edge," she said, taking a sip of her drink. "Any particular reason?" he asked, putting the punches for he and Tori down so he could focus on Sam. "None that I feel like talking about… You're with the thin Mexican girl, right?" "Yup… I ... guess I am," he said half proudly and half depressed. Nate looked out into the crowd where Tori was dancing with Jade very closely. "Though, I can see why that might be under some contention." "Yeah… Jade's something. I can't think of anyone or anything that girl hasn't rubbed herself against. Kinda why I'm avoiding the walls of this place." Nate laughed a bit before he could take a sip, "That was pretty good. I don't mind Jade. She's always been fairly nice to me, and while she seems to have a weird relationship with my girlfriend, I can kinda get it. Sometimes I wonder if Tori's even into guys. I don't think I've ever made her look that happy." There was a sombre moment as Sam felt a real twinge of sympathy towards this country guy. He was handsome, and very muscular. More so than Freddie even, and she felt that flutter of interest but she shook it off. Now was not the time to flirt. "Sorry, man." "No… it's ok. I mean, I love her and she's with me, and I should just appreciate that, you know." "I actually know how you feel…" she said looking at the floor. "I'm in love with a guy who says he loves me, but I guess he just loves her a little bit more. I should appreciate the fact that he wants to keep me close, and I love him more than life itself… but I'm tired of being the backup girl." "That's some tough stuff. Guess it's only natural that the two saddest people would be naturally drawn to the alcohol. But you seem sweet and you're very beautiful," he said, almost regretting ...