“I was hoping this might be the surprise.”“Well, now I feel predictable. Not a very good surprise if you can guess what it’s going to be. Stil... I hope you’ll enjoy it all the same. Now be a good boy for me. Take those clothes off and lie down on your back so I can help you get comfortable.”She motioned to the bed and I obediently laid down on my back. Amelia moved from corner to corner, starting with my feet, then moving to my right hand, and finally straddling my stomach to reach over to the. "I've known this thing of his has been coming for some time. It's part of his studies." Did he go to the... ?" Alternates? No, nothing like that. He's in West Bay doing a fisheries specialization. I originally thought that meant working on a fishing boat, but he's working in the shipyard building or repairing fishing boats." That's ... different. It just seems odd not to see him around." I really miss him." Jenny sighed. "He'll be back in two weeks." She grinned. "We'll try to hold down the. Two bodies had become one, alone in the fog, at the end of an ocean jetty. My erection quickly faded in the cold, wet air, while strings of cum continued to ooze out of the tip and drip down my leg. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked, knowing full well what my answer would be. I did not tell her at the time, but that blow job was one of those experiences that is never forgotten. It is a permanent memory. One of those experiences that is called to mind each time there is a mist or fog, or even. When I reached the bathroom, I knocked twice on the door. “…Kelly? You in there…?” “Ugh… Fuck, Oh god…!” I gave the hallway a quick glance and pushed the door open, quickly slipping inside the girls’ bathroom. It felt so wrong, but I was still freaking out internally. Inside, I peered around the barrier wall. “Kelly?” “Who… Who’s… there…?” She was breathing heavily, as if she couldn’t quite get the words out. I want to say that she was cursing under her breath the whole time. “What the fuck is.