She kicks you out of her room

From Torg Adventure

Traci lifted up her head and gave me a hard stare, her eyes like a pair of jagged sapphires. "After all of my patience teaching you," the naked blonde demanded, "after everything I've done for you, you think that I owe you . . . what? A handjob? A blowjob?" She sounded supremely insulted. "The student pays the tuition, Mikey. It doesn't go two ways, and I don't owe you anything. Go practice your new skills on my sisters if you're still horny, little man," she finished with a nasty grin.

I tried to argue, but I couldn't even form words before Traci interrupted me. "Out, Mikey. I'm not kidding. I've got my first day of work tomorrow and I need to get enough sleep. But look, it's going to be a long summer. Play your cards right and you might still get me on my knees."

What could I do? Traci was insistent, and I was so stunned by her change in tone that I let myself be ushered out of her room. I hurriedly put on the boxers and t-shirt that she tossed me before she shut her door in my face. There was no sign of the twins, either. The apartment was quiet.

With a sigh, I picked up my toothbrush from where I'd dropped it in my shock when I saw Traci masturbating earlier in the evening, and headed to the bathroom to finish getting ready for bed. My cock was definitely not ready to call it a night, but it seemed like that was something I was going to have to take care of myself. At least I'd have some fantastic stuff to think about while jacking off.

Is that really it for the night?