<div class="floatright">(https://acetorimusic.files.wordpress.com/2013/11/tumblr_mslv8utcai1qbn0f7o1_640.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Ricky Simmons</strong></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Riley's office.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Riley<br/><hr/><br/><em>Careful what you wish for Doc. I might keep you to it.</em><br/><br/>The thought of doing her right here on the table or the sofa or even the floor hit Ricky like a tidal wave. She bit her lip and sighed.<br/><br/>"Yeah but you have no idea how many of the girls here have no interest in freaks like themselves. They was pussy. So, yeah I probably need sex with a real person, but I'm not going to find that in here."<br/><br/>Ricky sighed again, frustration boiling up again.<br/><br/>"And since we're not allowed to leave the premise anymore, I can't go out and find pussy there."<br/><br/>And then something snapped inside of her. The frustration and the arousal... It became too much. She got up and walked up to Riley.<br/><br/>"So maybe, that girl, should be you?"<br/><br/>Ricky forcefully pulled Riley out of her seat and tried to kiss her, her hands immediately flowing under the psychologists sweater, exploring the warm skin of her stomach. She felt resistance, but the more she felt of it, the harder she tried to kiss and wrap her arms and hands around Riley.<br/><br/>"You're so fucking gorgeous and sex... I want you. I don't want any girl, just you. We could be happy together."<br/><br/>The hand that she had on Riley's back went down into her jeans, trying to feel and free the buttocks that hid underneath.