But the storm kept everyone cooped up in their dorm rooms, partying with whatever beer and cold frozen dinners they had on hand, and the tip jar remai...ed too empty to buy enough gas to get her home. The only other employee still on shift was the cook. The counter girl had put it off all night, but now she decided it was time to ask him if she could borrow a few bucks for gas. If not, then she’d have to sneak a ten from the register. She’d rather not steal, especially since she liked. .dazzling. I felt something that I rarelyfelt in the past. I got that 'tingly' feeling of excitement that Ididn't recognize at the time, but would yearn for in the future."You're the tutor? How fuckin' old are you?" he laughed."I'm old enough to be a senior." He stopped laughing. He stared at mefor several moments."What's your name?" I'm Patrick Kelly Maguire, but my family calls me Kelly. I hate thename Patrick." People would call me Pat, or Pattie, or the old folks upnorth would call me. I then feel his warm breath against the skin on my neck and my eyes close. He gently kisses my neck and I pull away again, ‘this is wrong, you’re my boss.’ This just provokes him to grab my face and pull it against his. He plunges his lips to mine and kisses me hard. His hand is on my cheek to hold me in place and I eventually stop resisting and kiss him back. His tongue dives into my mouth and explores me. His hand moves away from my face and goes to my hair, he pulls out the hair band I. Fuck me with your penis. I just want to feel it." My hand tried to grab his crotch but he snagged it away."Come on Scott, I got a sleeping bag set up for you"I obediently led the way to his room, Enzo steering me down the hall to his room the whole way. I crashed on his floor and Enzo dropped his pants and got into his bed."Now if you gotta throw up just tell me." Okay, Enzo." I laughed. Being drunk and high is interesting..."Good night dude. Don't piss all over my floor." Enzo, do you really.