Continue. However, Sunday afternoon at 4, my former girl friend is playing violin in a string quartet and Christina asked me two weeks ago to show up....She was afraid no one would come during the break. I said I would." I'm struggling with this former girl friend thing, Charles. Okay. First, you're going to Subway and get our salads. Then, we eat. Then, we make love. I go back to my room and pick up a few things. I stop at the market and get something for dinner. Do you grill? While I am gone,. She had just gotten out of the tub when the doorbell rang. She didn't know who it could be. The lights were out except for the bathroom and the bedroom and her car was in the garage. She dressed in sweat pants and a shirt before heading down stairs. She snuck a peak through the curtain and saw skinny old Frank Beane standing on her steps dripping wet. She turned the light on and opened the door, undoing the chain lock. "Frank, what is it?" It's poker night," he grinned at her and held up a deck. As a freshman he had so much to learn about life at a big college like State U. Worries about new classes, being away from home for the first time, and of course tonight the initiation into the fraternity he was pledged to last week. He was a little worried about that, because he had heard horror stories about frat hazing that had turned out tragically, and while he had been assured by current members that nothing dangerous would happen and that the entire initiation was actually quite. …”By the end of it I’m screaming gibberish, every movement of Billy’s cock is giving me aftershocks of pleasure as I collapse on him. I lay there, getting my breath back, but after a while I notice him fidgeting. “What’s wrong babe? Didn’t you like that?” I ask him. “N-No, it was the best moment of my life, it’s just… um… I didn’t, y’know”. I feel him still hard inside my pussy, while my juices leak onto his body and his bed. “Oh sorry babe, you didn’t cum yet?” I carefully turned us over.