"My name's Alex... Alex Taylor." Rachel" I replied, "Rachel Folds. I'm sorry about the emotionaldisplay." Not to worry" he said "I get this all the ti...e, but not often enoughwith someone as pretty as you." I blushed at the compliment and loweredmy eyes from his gaze. Could it be that I hadn't been read? Perhaps Icould get away with this after all."Look" he said "do you have anywhere to go or someone to stay withwhilst this mess is cleaned up?" I had to start thinking on my feet."Not really" I. The way girls would excuse him whilst hooking up, “Oh but you’re different”.The way guys would hang out with him, “Dude you’re so white.”He sighed.I hope Mom and Dad are asleep. I really don’t want to deal with them right now.He’d dropped Amy off at her house in Long Island before driving home.“I’ll be dripping your cum out of my pussy all night, soiling my sheets... , “ she had whispered in his ear, “What’s my Mom going to think... , “ purring as she kissed his auricles, his lobes, trailing. I kissed her and felt her screaming into my mouth. Seeing this embrace sent Trent over the edge. He was close and getting closer by the second.“MMMMM you’re going to make him cum.” I moaned.“Ohhhhh yesss! Cum Trent! Cum for me!”“Im cumming! I’m fucking cumming!” he pulled out but Lilly was quick to grab his aching tool.“Put it back in! put it back in and cum in my fucking pussy!” his eyes glazed over and he followed her instructions. I watched in sheer sexual delight as he thrust back into her. Now lets get on with welcoming you back to the real world?’ First we got my key, and went to pick up my belongings. Strangely the most emotive was putting a watch on. I knew the time! We packed two cases with some clothes, my little bits of jewellery, hair brush and other such items, as if I was going on a long holiday. I had a handbag, I had money, I had credit cards. What I did not have, according to Susie, was a single piece of suitable underwear, so the first stop was a shop I would never.