"Are you too busy for company?" - Terri.I text back. "No. Need a break. Come on."A minute later, the door opens. Terri. No Rachel."Where's Rachel?" So...ething Jewish going on. She's with her mom and dad. Whatcha studying?" Economics 101." Beancounter Basic," Anita addedTerri's got a delightful giggle, as is fit for an eight year old girl. "You sound like my dad," she said. "He says beancounters are minions of the Antichrist." And I am an acolyte," I said. Terri's knowing smile told me that yet. ” from then on I knew I had made a friend and hopefully a friend with benefits. A couple of days later after college, we exchanged numbers and she promised we would meet up some time, sooner rather than later hopefully. One night she called me saying, “Hey Christy what you up to?” I was doing my coursework, “Err nothing... I’m not doing anything". “Want to go out?” She replied, she had caught me off guard. It was 9:30pm and I was in my pink short shorts and white shirt. “Were would we go?” I. His actions had been more like the vulgar conduct of the last two guys she had slept with, before she and Bill had gotten married.She had met those two gross looking, crude acting bozos at a party she had gone to with a girlfriend. She had been drinking and was feeling no pain when these two guys had started hitting on her. Eventually they had gotten her upstairs and into one of the bathrooms, locked the door and had flopped out their big cocks and had persuaded her to give both of them a. “Mark, do you have a girl?” He nodded affirmatively. I took his glass and set it down on the counter he was leaning against. He seemed a little nervous.“Does she please you?” I said very softly.“Well, um,” he paused. I smiled and licked my lips.“Mark?”“Yes?”“Does she go down on you?”“Does she, wait, what?” he stammered now. “Does she suck your cock?” He seemed embarrassed now.“Well, no, no. She doesn’t.” He paused and looked away for a second. “I’ve never had, no one’s ever done that…”.