1. ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #1


    Date: 11/8/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    minutes, Freddie and Sam were shocked at how much his mother had done to the room. Galaxy Wars sheets were already on his bed, with a comforter and two pillows, each with the starring characters from the series. His closet was half full and his bath-room supplies had been arranged over his side of the room's sink. "This is ten shades past creepy, Benson." "Yeah," Freddie muttered putting his box of electronics down on the desk, looking forward to plugging all his tech up and making this place feel like home later. Sam practically threw her box onto his bed and marched off to get the last of his belongings. Marissa followed her, leaving Fred-die to finally take a deep breath, comfortable in his solidarity. As he unpacked his tech, he heard the door behind him open and he casually called over his shoulder. "You better hope you didn't break anything Puckett." "Ummm… what?" Freddie spun around and was face to face with a thin curly black haired teen with glasses that he had to think for a moment to remember his name. "Ronnie?" "Robbie… but yeah, I thought you looked familiar. Guess we're roomies," he said excitedly raising his hand up for a high-five which Freddie awkwardly rewarded him with. What actually caught Freddie's eye was what came in right behind Robbie. Freddie knew he had seen her before, but couldn't place her name. She had brown hair which was slightly curled, wearing short white shorts and a tight brick red blouse with one more button undone in the front than ...
    there should have been. He was helpless to stare at her generous cleavage and shapely mocha coloured legs. He could have looked at her all day if his mother and Sam hadn't come back with the last few things, including a box that was entirely made of wet naps, sanitary wipes, and tons of sanitation products. Sadly, any fantasy in his head disappeared the moment the talking started. "Robbie!" The brunette whined, "This room is sooo small. I don't get why you don't just stay with your parents." "Because Trina, I have lived with them for the last 18 years and I deserve to have some freedom and a sense of individualism." "There's nothing wrong with a boy staying with his mother or his parents for his whole life," Marissa Benson announced to everyone from the doorway, much to the chagrin of Freddie. "It's completely natural, especially when he doesn't know how to take care of himself." Freddie rolled his eyes as his mother unloaded the last batch onto his bed, as Sam carried her last load and put it on Freddie desk, pushing his al-ready unpacked tech backwards. When Marissa left the room, leaving the four teens to stand around and inspect each other as if they were on trial. Freddie couldn't grasp how someone like Robbie could get a curvaceous chick like Trina, and Sam was a bit confused as well. It was clear that Robbie and Trina both knew Freddie and Sam, which made things a little awkward. Trina knew Freddie was checking her out, but with the stuff she'd picked up from her s*ster, ...