Ricky destured over his shoulder towards the hall, his body in a seemingly relaxed stance.<br/>"It's down the hall, first door on your left."<br/>Ricky was begining to formulate a devious plot for this girl. Her style of dress was far too provocative for him not to want her. His cock was so hard that even his waist band was having trouble keeping it contained. As it was, Ricky had to lean forward a bit and hook his thumb through the front of his levies just to keep it from causing a commotion.