As usual lessons were boring. I was never an ‘A-grade’ student but I thought of myself as pretty bright. I guess my attention span just wondered...far too easily, at least that’s what I blamed for my average grades. Chemistry and French were finally over; it was time for lunch. I was not feeling hungry so decided to just wander around the school. I had not spoken to Rich since this morning which was tough considering we sat next to each other in every class. But as soon as the lunch bell. I felt disgusting and nasty and I wanted nothing more in the world then a hot shower but the guy who just told me he loved me has asked me not to wash for almost 36 hours. Not to wash his pee off me from him peeing on me. I decided not to make a decision at that moment but instead take it one hour at a time. I told myself I had lasted that long and I could last a little longer. I turned on my favorite radio station and listened to music for a while. As each hour passed I resisted the desire to. I had read previously that the average male ejaculation is only about three and a half milliliters, which is about two-thirds of a teaspoon, but it felt like he shot at least two tablespoons full of cum into me. The taste was a little salty and bitter, but I found that I really liked the feeling of his throbbing and pulsing cock shooting his thick Arab cum into my mouth, and the taste just made the whole thing seem so erotic. Majid finally finished his orgasm, and as soon as his softening cock. (You probably wouldn't recognize my toes!)I've been avoiding my old friends. I think the really important ones have some understanding of the true nature of what's going on and forgive me. At least I hope so. I also have a bunch of new, parent-approved friends, from some the richest families in the Sterling area. Mom's throwing me a birthday party with them when I turn eighteen, my first birthday party ever! Melanie #2 is very excited about that.Oh Eric, do you forgive me for surrendering? I.