Not after the way she had treated me. Not after saying that I wasn't as important to her as all the stupid possessions she was going to have at her ne... house. So I wouldn't allow her to talk to me. If she came over to babysit me, I wouldn't let her in the house. If she called, I wouldn't answer the phone. If she banged on the front door until her knuckles bled, I would just sit up in my room ignoring her. I was determined to never speak to her again, not even to say goodbye when her family. She told me that her company wanted to send her back to Phoenix for training. It didn’t occur to me at the time what kind of training she was actually going to get! As we went to bed on the Monday night I made a move to feel her pussy. She said her pussy was sore from the toilet paper at work. I offered to lick it as I loved her spicy mexican pussy. NO She said and I rolled over rather pissed off. I was cut off for the week. My older coworker at work told me she probably went and got fucked.. After what seemed like hours, when the tunnel vision faded and his eyesight cleared, Sam found himself draped over Dana’s back. One hand hanging limply along her left thigh… being tenderly stroked by the fingers of her left hand. His right hand still wound into her ponytail, but not pulling it as before. Dana was breathing steadily under him if slightly labored by his weight atop of her. At that moment, Sam felt himself, slippery and wet, pop out of Dana’s still steaming hot and wet. “Any special requests for tonight baby?” I certainly had plans, but wasn’t prepared to disclose them just yet. “Why don’t we barbecue outside tonight? And I’d love you to look especially slutty for me!”She shivered. “Sounds like I need to go shopping again. See you then!”For the second consecutive day I was useless at school, too busy thinking about fucking Mom to worry about lessons. Finally the bell rang and school was over for the day, and I was on the bus heading for town to do some.