But it wasn't that easy to let go.Being friends with Amanda, a girl I'd met in college was fun. We hung out all the time, we'd go to dinner, see movie..., hang out with friends, and have a good time. Yes, I liked her. Yes, I liked hanging out with her. And yes, I'd given thoughts about what it'd be like to sleep with her. I met her in college. She was a lot younger than I was. The age difference was almost 20 years. But that wasn't the big problem. At least she was in her mid 20's when I met her.. When I arrived back home, I went straight into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. It was around one in the morning, but I hated the foggy feeling of drunkenness. I’m a very deliberate person, and if I was finished being drunk, I wanted the sensation, or lack thereof, to quit completely. It honestly took a lot to give me a buzz, so it wasn’t hard to work off the little I could attain. I wasn’t sober or anything, but by the time I was walking up the stairs, I was feeling a lot more level. We stood on either side of the door and watched as the Sheriff’s car pulled into the drive and pulled up close to the house. Juli was standing in front of the door holding the dress together as she put her hand on the door. I asked, “What do you think this is about?”“I have no idea. Harry didn’t say anything and he knew you were here. It must be something unexpected. Stay out of sight here and I’ll find out.” The Sheriff was stepping out of the car and we could now see that there was someone. As my movements on his bulge became more vigorous, his tools started to rise. With in few minutes it was up like a bamboo in a tent. He knew what had happened but he failed to see that it can be part of some kind of game. Then I opened his zipper and took out his cock. It was around 6″. More than the normal size of guys of his age. He was surprised by this action but he had started liking it for sure. I went down on my knees and put his cock in my mouth. Started licking its tip first. He.