Status: a work in progress.
Failure is the Best Way to Learn
Riley: I Always Get What I Want
We sit in silence as Ellena orders the Chinese from No. #1.
Destiny stands in front of the full length mirror holding up a black top with a lace back. She whispers to me if I think it would look good.
"It'll look fine. Just try it on in her closet."
Destiny walks in as Ally walks out of the closet with a sheer lace pink blush top on with a floral tank underneath.
Just then Ellena comes back in.
"Aww Ally that looks soooo cute. But come on, we're going dancing after the hookah bar. Try something a little more risky."
"How about frisky?" Destiny says as she comes out.
"Des, that is definitely frisky!! Bare back huh?"
"It's not like I need a bra. I have no boobs." she shrugs.
I decide to change the subject as Ellena finds Ally a better outfit.
"So I heard Mr. Dawson goes to the hookah bar on Allen and he just broke up with that college girl."
"How old is he anyway Ri?" Des says.
"Only 27. Think I could get him in bed?"
"I though Ryan was your goal tonight." Ellena says.
"Nope. Got him a little earlier today." I say with a smirk.
Coming out of her closet she turns to Ally and says, "Isn't that your Calculus teacher?"
"Yeah. I was alone with him today in his room."
"In his bed...." Destiny interjects.
"With your legs spread open..." Ellena says.
"And his face deep in your pussy." I say cracking up.
We cackle as Ally blushes.
"You guys stop. He's a good teacher. He's tutoring me Monday after school."
"Oh how did that come about?" I ask.
"He noticed I was having some trouble with the new equations. He said to have some fun before Monday so I wasn't so stressed."
"Wait!! Exact words." Destiny says.
"Umm something like, 'You're a very beautiful young lady Ally. If you let loose a little tonight I'm sure you'll feel a little better by Monday.' Oh and I think he winked...I'm not sure though.
"Oh. My. God." Ellena says walking back into her closet.
I follow her in.
"That white mini skirt." I say.
"The hot pink tank top instead of the one she has on now." Ellena adds.
"Oh and these shoes." I say picking up a pair of pink blush platforms with roses on the t-strap and a heel to die for.
After she's done with Mr. Dawson I'll have him, I always get what I want.
Destiny stands in front of the full length mirror holding up a black top with a lace back. She whispers to me if I think it would look good.
"It'll look fine. Just try it on in her closet."
Destiny walks in as Ally walks out of the closet with a sheer lace pink blush top on with a floral tank underneath.
Just then Ellena comes back in.
"Aww Ally that looks soooo cute. But come on, we're going dancing after the hookah bar. Try something a little more risky."
"How about frisky?" Destiny says as she comes out.
"Des, that is definitely frisky!! Bare back huh?"
"It's not like I need a bra. I have no boobs." she shrugs.
I decide to change the subject as Ellena finds Ally a better outfit.
"So I heard Mr. Dawson goes to the hookah bar on Allen and he just broke up with that college girl."
"How old is he anyway Ri?" Des says.
"Only 27. Think I could get him in bed?"
"I though Ryan was your goal tonight." Ellena says.
"Nope. Got him a little earlier today." I say with a smirk.
Coming out of her closet she turns to Ally and says, "Isn't that your Calculus teacher?"
"Yeah. I was alone with him today in his room."
"In his bed...." Destiny interjects.
"With your legs spread open..." Ellena says.
"And his face deep in your pussy." I say cracking up.
We cackle as Ally blushes.
"You guys stop. He's a good teacher. He's tutoring me Monday after school."
"Oh how did that come about?" I ask.
"He noticed I was having some trouble with the new equations. He said to have some fun before Monday so I wasn't so stressed."
"Wait!! Exact words." Destiny says.
"Umm something like, 'You're a very beautiful young lady Ally. If you let loose a little tonight I'm sure you'll feel a little better by Monday.' Oh and I think he winked...I'm not sure though.
"Oh. My. God." Ellena says walking back into her closet.
I follow her in.
"That white mini skirt." I say.
"The hot pink tank top instead of the one she has on now." Ellena adds.
"Oh and these shoes." I say picking up a pair of pink blush platforms with roses on the t-strap and a heel to die for.
After she's done with Mr. Dawson I'll have him, I always get what I want.
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