"My Pipe has Leaked" Part 2 of 2

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I tell Brad I'm off to class as I get dressed and left my dorm room. I inhale, exhale and then softly slap my cheeks trying to take my mind off what just happened and what I sa-forget about it Ashley! Forget about it!

I instantly remembered I have class and hurry before I reach late. Unfortunately when I get in class the first thing I hear is

"Ms. Luck, you are 7 minutes late!"
"My apologies sir. I'll come early next time."
"Hm. Take a seat."

I look around and see Veronica so I sit right next to her. She was quiet and paying keen attention to the teacher; she didn't seem to even look at me at all.

"Um, V-Vero-"
"After class Luck. Focus."
"..O-Okay. Sorry."

Vero is really focusing a lot on her studies recently; ever since our last year of highschool she's been working really hard just to get to university with me and Haley. Look at me who thought she just did it just to be close to Haley and that's it. Weird how I'm not seeing the two with each other anymore, must've been the work pile on Vero. Maybe that's why Haley was sad...? No, if that was the case then Vero would've been with her in that time. Is Vero maybe losing interest in Haley...?

"Ms. Luck?" I jolt hearing my name from the teacher.
"H-Huh?"
"You weren't paying attention weren't you Ms. Luck?"
"Um...n-no sir..."
The teacher sighs then calls on someone else. Shit..there goes my rep.

_______________Time Skip________________

Class dismisses and Vero tap my shoulder approaching from behind me.

"What happened? Your mind was all over the place in class," she asks.
"You could say."
"So you wanted to talk?"
"Yeah. Can we go to your dorm room?"
"Yeah sure. Come on girl."

We head to her dorm room and as we got inside-oh my god in there was messy.

"Vero, did you bring your house up here what happened?"
"I told you couple of times, I'm not a clean kind of person."
"How could I've forgotten?" I say giggling and we both sat on her bed.
"So, what's up?"
"Um..My pipe has leaked."
"What the fuck does that mean? Is that a new slang I don't know about?"
"Remember what I talked to you about in highschool that time?"
"About that wet dream?"
"Y-Yeah. Um...I've been thinking about...actually doing it for real."
"Okay, you've come to the right place. Stay right there," She hops off the bed and heads straight to her kitchen and comes back with a banana and a donut.
"U-Um..Vero what is...?" I start feeling nervous and shy.
"Props, now pay attention. You and Braddy has been together for almost a year now with him always protecting your ass so it's about time I show you how to reward him."
"R-Reward him?"
"Yeah, sex is like an accomplishment for guys. Their dicks in us girls makes them feel like men."
I stay silent feeling weird through this.
"Okay now first to know, Brad's the dom and you're the sub."
"Wh-What does that mean?"
"He has dominion over your body so he'll do all the romantic stuff. Your job is to just enjoy it with him."
I blush listening.
"You two will make out, he touches your breasts and such making you feel good-all that blah blah blah, got that?"
"I-I think so-"
"Good. Now for the good part, the balala and the treat hole. The balala is Brad's wee wee and the treat hole is your-"
"I knowww."
"Okay. Now when balala is size 90°, he slams RIGHT into the treat hole!" she says ramming the banana in the hole of the donut.
My eyes widen in shock.
"Your face is priceless. I'm just kidding calm down," I pout as she continues. "Alright realzies, he's gonna have to rub the treat hole with his balala tip and carefully slide it's way inside. It's gonna hurt but only for a little while."
"It's gonna hurt?!"
"Only for a little while, you'll forget it hurt by the time he starts moving in and out of your treathole. I guarantee you, it feels good especially with someone you're in deep bond with."
"O-Okay-"
"But make sure he uses a condom. Don't want this good moment awaken a bad one for you."
I nod and look down.
"Something else you want to talk about?" she asks realizing something else is on my mind.
A bit scared, I spoke. "I..saw Haley at the party last night...by herself. She...looked depressed. A-Are....you two okay?"
"What are you talking about Luck?"
"I-I was....just wondering about the whole thing....You and Haley used to always been with each other all the time, even when studying. What's going on? Did you lose interest in her or something?"
She pause for a bit and spoke. "It's not that I lost interest or I don't want to be with her....It's just that I can't."
"Wh...Why not-?"
"Don't you know..?

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