’ ‘You cannot be, I asked up front.’ ‘Well, Ryan you are absolutely wrong. They have it wrong I am sure of it.’ ‘Weird, they never lie to ...e.’ ‘Well Ryan my name is Rachel. But really Ryan I really have to go. I am sincerely sorry.’ I shut the door locked all of the three bolts and went to my bedroom. I couldn’t believe what just happened. Someone asked about me at the front desk AND has been checking me out. I couldn’t believe what happened. I called the front desk at the apartment complex and. He had watched her from afar for so long that to finally have her in front of him, down on her hands and knees, was like something out of a dream.He could see a small bead of precum adorning the tip of his cock briefly before it was enveloped by her mouth. He almost lost it in that moment. The heat, the gentle pressure and the sensation of her lips and tongue around his cock was almost enough to push him over the edge. He managed to hold on. She stroked his cock vigorously, causing her exposed. You want one?" Yes. Sure." I said sheepishly. I'd had a few beers in the past, but that was it as far a drinking was concerned. The fact that a boy with Frank's looks would spend a minute with me just blew me away. I mean, if we were in a bar, or at a party, the really hot chicks would be three deep trying to get his attention.Frank handed me a milk glass that was full to the brim. "What is this?" I said."It's a "Gunderson Moto" that is the favorite drink at my frat house. When you really want. "He got swept overboard!" My mother cried back, her face covered in sea spray and tears as she scanned the choppy surface of the sea. "The storm hit suddenly and the mast gave way, it hit him and he fell overboard." Turning to the dark waters around us I scanned the surface for any sign of my father but saw none. As I stood there staring at the murky depths the boat gave out with another groan, followed by the sound of splintering wood."Mom, We've hit something!" I hollered to make myself.