New Life in Rianate 1 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 1

... to me that the main building wasn’t even down here. It was on the other side of Rianate with the car garage and other stuff. “So, it’s pretty much like a smaller version of Mesopotamia?” I snickered. “Actually, that’s the best comparison I’ve heard. Yes, like a modern and small Mesopotamia,” dad smiled. The high school main building was called Ria. 42. The main, main building was called Ria. 84. My father and I both had an obsession for cars so we made our way toward the car garage. I think I had a heart attack when we stepped in. Only the profs and some others were allowed to drive them on and off every once in a while. I completely drooled over the silver Shelby Cobra gt500 1968. The bright green Lambo had me silent. “Dad, have you ever—” “Driven one? Yes. Very fun,” dad chuckled. “Cool because I want one,” I smiled. “Maybe when you turn 20.” “Oh, now would perfect. Like, just perf.” I batted my eyelashes at him and he groaned. “I’ll give it some thought.” Dad wrapped his arm around my shoulders and we left the garage. He decided we should get some lunch and we headed toward Ria. 84. “Dad? Can Sumiko and Tao come?” I blurted. “That’s a great idea! Go get Tao, I’ll search for Sumiko,” dad smiled. We split up then found them. Tao gave my dad a hug and I hugged Sumiko. She had hair that was a mink with ombre at the bottom. I kid ya not, her ombre was rainbow. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, pink and purple were the tips of her hair. Her eyes were a welcoming honey brown and ...

... her Maxi was on her wrists. “I haven’t seen you since you were a baby. Hello, Eris,” she smiled. “Hi, Sumiko.” Tao and I looped arms and led the way to the cafe. The adult cafe was twice as nice and much more orderly. If the profs or instructors had kids, they could bring us to grab a quick bite in the adult cafe instead of the regular one. (It didn't really make sense because there was already a cafe but, eh.) We sat at a round table on the outside balcony and one of the servers came over. There were no menus—anything you wanted, you got it. We ordered then got to talking and ate good. ==== I was in the school library and finishing up some stuff for Math. Though it was Saturday evening, the school was up and kinda chatty. None of the doors were locked or anything because the adults could easily find who did something sneaky and punish them. I’m not sure how they found out who did it but they sure did. Math was fairly easy but I wanted to do some extra stuff to raise my grade. Not that I was doing bad, I just wanted to start off good this year. Professor Kirsi was so crazily strict but so crazily nice when he wanted. I was finishing up some problems from my textbook when I heard him. “You actually do work?” I looked up and saw Dallas standing over me. He raised an eyebrow then cracked a laugh. “Dallas, you’re an idiot,” I scoffed but laughed a bit. “Mind if I sit?” Dallas smiled. “It is fine.” Dallas sat in the chair across from me and watched my pen move. I looked at him but ...