I wasn’t sure how to ask. “You mean, is it okay to come in my mouth, don’t you?’ she asked, with a smile. “Ahhh, yeah,” I said, �... I wasn’t sure….…” “Look,” she said, a little more serious, “Some girls don’t like it, but I do.” Then she smiled again, and said, “Just give me a little warning when you’re about to do it, though, because I can’t do the deep throat, and I don’t think you want me choking on a blob of your come. How would you explain that to Dad when he gets home?” We. "Don'ts get rid of your baby, just because you can'ts bond with its, yets!" she said, reaching her hand into the toilet bowl."It's an egg!!" he yelled. "Your egg!!" she yelled back, swishing it around in the water. "And maybe mine!" Yours!??!" Yes!" she told him, bringing the chicken egg-sized brown ovoid out of the toilet. "Why do you thinks I gots you shnockered last nights on booze!" You wanted to get me drunk, so you could..." Oliver Douglas said, trying to understand what his. ’ ‘I hope some of it was good.’ ‘No. You have a terrible reputation.’ She said with a laugh. She handed Mark the slip of paper. ‘Here is my phone number. Call me tomorrow and we can plan a time to go out together.’ Then she turned and started to walk away. She looked back and emphasized ‘Call me’. Mark had never met anyone so direct. He was stunned, but interested. No games just right to the point. As she requested, Mark called the next day as much out of curiosity about what she was like as. " she mused lifting her brow."Teaser aren't you?" Matt asked."I have my ways." she said with a devilish smile."Oh God, Laressa I wanna kiss you so bad." Matt said."What's stopping you?" she asked."This bus ride." Matt joked."Well if you walk me home, then maybe, just maybe you'll get your kiss." she teased.Matt felt his dick literally just spring up with her immediateness.He just hoped he could make it through the day.Luckily he did, well that is until he had lunch.At lunchtime he saw Laressa,.