Andrew Simon was a hunk. He had no problem picking up girls of any age to take back to his room with him. He was starting to get older now and was much more experienced but had no intention of bedding down with just one girl any time soon. He had a good job but his lease was up on his current apartment and he wasn't planning on renewing. The building was shitty so he had been keeping his eyes open.<br/><br/>He had spotted Rachael as she entered the library (he never bought books, just took them out from the library) and quickly admired her body. She was certainly a girl he could see himself bedding and he let his eyes roam over her nice tight body as she stretched up. Yeah, he needed to get a piece of that tight ass.<br/><br/>His eyes locked with hers and he offered her a small smile before closing the distance. He places a hand on the small of her back to help steady her. "Need a hand with that?"