Since I had no one with me I wandered around and decided to play beer pong. I got a partner named dave and we hit it off for the night. Turns out hes ... freshman and needs someone to get alcohol for him, having turned 22 I am more than capable of doing so. We exchange numbers and he says he will hit me up friday.Friday comes and I am wrapping up classes for the day when dave texts me telling me he needs alcohol. I ask what he wants and he tells me a 30 pack of beer and barcardi puerto rican rum.. I challenged him to prove it. Hedoes love showing me he can do whatever I ask, it gives him a charge,you know? You don't? Well, too bad, Craig, your loss I suspect. Thatsimple statement gave me a terrific opening to get him thinking aboutall sorts of feminine things. To get him accustomed to thinking aboutthem, even trying out some of them. I figured why not, why not all ofthem? It'll keep him busy whenever I'm here with Craig. And it did!Oh, God, more of that, yes, yessssss!"The spasm. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples as she squeezed and clutched his cock."Oh, God, Tess!" he whispered between breaths fraught with tension and excitement. "This is too, too good! I can't believe it! Your tits are the most exciting thing I've ever seen in my life! I can't believe this! Your tits are gorgeous! I just can't believe it!"Tess's body was a fluid twisting writhing mass of flesh under him. She arched her back all the more, forcing more of her tit into his mouth. She dragged the huge. John had blamed all that happened on his lack of interest and involvement. Even now he maybe thought it had been him who drove Sarah away. But it had been his illness.John saw what he meant. The depression had swallowed him up, and there was nobody who saw it. No one at his work. Why would they care as long as he functioned? Not Julie, only being home at holidays and a few weekends. She was just too excited and preoccupied with her new life to see. And during her precious visits John always did.