"Wow what a nice place." Dad says. They sit down on our leather couch. Alyssa comes in the room and we sit down next to them. "We're really sorry." He...says. "We should've tried to understand your relationship. We've done research on it and now we feel more comfortable with it." Alyssa and I looked at each other with disbelief. "No really." Mom said. "We're happy for you guys." Alyssa smiled whenever mom said this. I started smiling too after I realized what she said. "Okay Mom I'm glad you guys. He practically tore my boxers off, and shoved my cock in his mouth. I could tell he was practicing. How easily he was taking it in his mouth and down his throat. I gasped a little and began rubbing his head. He pulled off my cock gasping for air. I told him to stand up and then I lay on the couch and told him to lay on me, in a 69 position. I pulled his lace thong off and started licking his amazing pink asshole while he went right back to deep throating my cock. After lathering up his hole I. We ended up in his bedroom, were he forced me onto the bed. I wasn't sure what was coming, but I was intrigued. He stood at the end of the bed just looking at me for a while. I thought maybe he had chickened out on whatever he had planned until he began to speak."You know, I always thought you were a beautiful girl. I have wanted to get to know you better since you moved in next door. I knew from early on that the prick you were with was going to end up hurting you, but I couldn't find a way to. Sally was a sophomore which made her just one year older than my twenty years. She lived off campus just a short walk from the Laundromat with two roommates in a large apartment complex that rented exclusively to the students of our near by college.While folding my clothes in preparation to leaving I asked Sally for her phone number. "Maybe we could do dinner sometime soon?" Sure," Sally responded as she put her number into my cell phone. "I would like that. I know a reasonably priced Italian.