When she leaned forward to hand him the books her mouth was only six inches from his tent. She hoped he wasn't so locked onto her tits that he didn't ...otice. Did he see it? Was he wishing he could lean forward and cross that six inch gap and put his hard cock in her mouth? Her body shivered at the thought. They finished early enough that she was able to go to the bathroom and finger herself to an orgasm before her last class.On the trip home that night she wondered, as she sucked Hank's cock,. "She's the reason you wanted to come tonight isn't she?" I asked and she giggled,"Am I that transparent?" I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation and she giggled again."I am aren't I?"But I wasn't the least bit upset in fact just recalling how Annie had asked us both to take her panties off in our bedroom using our teeth, had awakened my carnal desires and I began to look forward to a repeat performance.Many of the club regulars knew who we were and gyrated wantonly in front of us, so we both. She listened to their stories of great funerals past, sang along when it came time for the very old songs, and joined in the game they played where they passed bones from one to the other with eyes closed and tried to guess which part they were holding. She even took off her clothes and laid down in the empty grave to see what it felt like. It was her special night, in her special place, with her special friends. Everything was as it should be. But she still did not eat when they offered. As. " Your not sick," she said. "I've got just what you need to get you going."She handed me a large glass that appeared to be tomato juice. My mouth was extremely dry and my body felt dehydrated. Something cold and wet was appealing. I took several big gulps before I realized it was laced with booze."That's a Bloody Mary," Bev exclaimed. "The Hair of the Dog as Bob calls it. It should give your body some equilibrium." She laughed at her statement because she knew she didn't know what the hell she.