But as soon as I locked it, he walked over. It was Dillon."Is it true... what you do?" he asked."Depends on what you're asking," I said."My girlfriend...won't do it, but I really wanna get a blowjob. I have money," he pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. "It's fifty, right?" Half up front, and half after you cum," I said. He pulled out twenty-five dollars and handed it to me, and I pushed the cash through the vent of my locker. "You sure?" I asked."Yep," he said, hesitantly unbuttoning and. How big was I, and if she ever let me cum in her mouth.” Oh yeah!” As she exhaled into a moan. At this point I figured that “oh yeah” was from her ecstasy of the pleasure of this guys boner. At this point my eyes are now adjusted and the light that is cast from the inside of her closet is providing better clarity as to the actions going on in her bedroom that night. I could clearly see the firm ass rising and falling. He has her on her back her legs are spread in the air. Her toes are resting. Heck, I even went to parties in suburbs sofar out that they were literally beyond the pale -- that is, outsidethe Route 128 ring road. But there was one place I avoided: Cambridge.I figured I'd be wasting my time at a Cambridge party because its girlswould soon discover that I was attending a college on the wrong side ofthe Charles River and they'd accuse me of being an interloper.But it was August and my summer project -- to get laid -- was goingnowhere. Do you realize how humiliating it was. No way would I say that you are a boy. God, you lookmore girly than me!''Thanks.' I said giggling through my tears.'So you are living all alone in your house. How do you manage?''I'm OK. The main problem is that I get pretty lonely sometimes.''I bet you do. I need people around me to make me happy.''Promise you won't tell anyone.''OK. I promise.'We talked some more and we exchanged mobile numbers. It was about anhour later, whilst we were deep in conversation that we both jumped atthe sound of.