Chapter 577 The Neighbour's Son:(Mature/Taboo Fuck):>Ep17

• Drove to a quiet spot by the river. Trees hiding us a bit. Just the odd cyclist going past now. Some tosser had left a punt pole against a tree. Probably fell in. Happens every summer - pissed students thinking punting's easy, ending up soaked while tourists laugh at them.
• 'Sure we won't we be seen?' William asked, glancing around nervously.
• 'Only if someone's proper looking,' I said, killing the engine and lights. 'Most of the faculty have shagged here anyway. Like formal hall but with orgasms.'