She's Sketching Her Roommate's Brother II - The teasing games

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DISCLAIMER! I personally rate this as an R-18 work. This work EXPLICITLY depicts SEXUAL ACTIVITY between MALE AND FEMALE which includes force seduction, violence and vulgar words. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictitious or were used fictitiously so any similarity to actual person, living or dead is purely coincidental.

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SKETCHING HER ROOMMATE’S BROTHER by Fhrell Cee

PARTE II – The Teasing Games

Thanks for the positive response… due to your comments and vote, Eco had finally had the driving force to finish this story. Eco know you’ll enjoy it. Happy reading... ~Eco.

That was very embarrassing… the way I felt and reacted to him. It was really embarrassing, and I got flushed up red every time I remember that scene. Michelle would have teased me for so long if she happened to went out of her room and saw me, holding her brother’s… uh…

I was so angry and embarrassed that I didn’t even finish sketching him. I picked everything up and went back in my room slamming the door. But I heard him laugh. I will get my revenge on him. He better be ready.

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“Morning,” Michelle greeted me as I exit my room. It was morning and she was eating breakfast, her feet were on the sofa crouched up watching television.

“You don’t have any class?” I was pretty sure she have class starting at seven but she was just watching the television when it was already thirty minutes late and she hasn’t even bathe.

“I have all the day off,” she answered spooning a spoonful of yogurt from a bucket size cup. She’s a pig.

“You’re feeling sick?” I asked going to the bathroom.

“Nope,” she answered. “But I convinced my teacher to let my brother pose for the class and in return I could get the day off and just sketch him here instead. But I’m pretty much done with the sketching.   

“So he is modeling for class?” I asked her. “Is he a nudist?”

“Yes, and yes…” she said licking the spoon. “And I should warn you that he’s also an exhibitionist…”

But it’s pretty late for the warning…

I was about to enter the bathroom when she told me another thing that made my day brighter.

“He’s also posing for your class,” she told me.

I could finally see how my revenge will commence.

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Revealing, that was pretty much to sum what I was wearing. I was a thin white dress which covered my body low enough to see my white panty when I take a sit on a stool when sketching and could also reveal a part of my breast when I bow down… I will definitely get my revenge.

I was fifteen minutes late for class. And when I entered they were already starting to sketch him.

He was sitting on some white cloth, laid on the ground. He was naked as expected and his thing was showing, but it wasn’t as excited as it was the night before.

Not yet anyway!

“Good of you to join us, Rachel.” The art teacher spoke when she saw me. Her acknowledgement of me was all I needed for Chuck to know I was in the room. And I put a stool on the area where he can really see me in my revealing outfit. It stool a stand for my sketchpad and made sure that he gets a glimpse of my legs when I’m doing it. I put my things on the stool and looked at him, bowing a little showing him my breast. I knew instantly tha he saw them when I saw it twitched.

That’s just the start sailor!

I took my pencil and then started sketching bowing a little lower letting him see more. I smiled seeing how uncomfortable he was. I heard some girl giggle.

“Someone’s getting excited,” the teacher said and I went back to sketching.

Who is seducing who now!

And we didn’t really got any problem with him having a hard-on since the hardness pretty much stayed there the whole time we were sketching… He had a really great stamina to maintain it, and self control to. 

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“That was a really good show earlier,” I heard a male voice greeting me. He was sting on the sofa watching tv.

“Was it?”I teased him. If he is playing this game, so would I.

“My little thing thinks so,” he said rubbing his crotch. He was talking dirty with me now.

“Yeah,” I said playing his game. “I agreed with the little part…”

He gave me an amused look. And then he stood up gazing me on the eyes. Okay, he was a little scary. What was he thinking?

“Do you really think it was little?”

“Uh…. You’re making me uncomfortable,” I told him but he didn’t stop advancing.

“I make you feel that way,” he was grinning. “So I really have the effect on you?”

“You’re a pervert,” I said moving away to my room but he grabbed my hand and pulled me. I didn’t expect him to do that so I wasn’t able to fight back.

He pinned me against the wall near my door.

“I could also make you feel good,” he said. The grin on his lips was getting wider. I could make you feel better that you would be saying my name in soft moans. His warm breath was rubbing on my skins as he said those words.

“I’m going to shout,” I told him.

“There’ pretty much no people here,” he answered. “Its weekend and people are out partying.” He was right. I was pretty much alone… unless someone in the dorm is sick which would be very rare.

“Now, where should we begin?” He asked but he begun anyway. His lips were travelling the skin on my neck. And all I could do was breathe his manly scent. I couldn’t deny that my body succumbed to him. And then I felt his fingers creped inside my skirt. ~stay tuned for the last part

I need votes and comments to put the last part which is where the heated scene will be! I need fifteen votes at least for this part. Or you’ll have to wait a long time. I’m a tease but you love me ~fcee

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