Tommy got a horrified feeling oh no you mean Mr Jones quickly made himself clear to avoid misunderstandings no white boy I'm not going to prison style...fuck you no worries there I know what this will do to you and I know what I can ask from you if I get you caught for d**g use you lose your football scholarship to Harvard ? Tommy nodded with a defeated look on his face. you go out with that blonde Alison don't you she sure is pretty well yeah do you want her to blow you or anything Mr Jones said. She laughed when I apologized for not helping to put things back in order. On the table was a steaming cup of coffee and a piece of paper that contained her cell phone number. ‘Don’t call me during working hours,’ she cautioned. ‘What if I have an insatiable desire to talk to you?’ Her frown quickly changed to a smile. ‘Leave a message. I’ll call you back as soon as I can.’ ‘How will I know when you’re working?’ ‘You won’t. I freelance for three small law firms, and work when they call me.. I know I'm not your mom, but I'm here for you now." I don't know if it was just her sorrow or what, but Lexi leaned in and pressed her salty lips against mine passiontely intertiwnging them with my lips. I should have stoped her right then and there, But I didnt. I let her. she pulled away and brushed her hairout of her face. We both just sat there."Lexi-" I started but she quickly interupted me."Can I give you a blow Job?" I'm sure she noticed the shock resign on my face, but we both just sat. "There were a lot of changes over the next three years. Rhonda got careless and went home to hubby with a 'dirty' pussy. He didn't buy the "I'm so wet because I'm horny and I want you" story and he kicked her out. Her visits to me moved up to three or four a week until she met and married another guy. This one did eat pussy so Rhonda's visits to me stopped.Marci graduated and lived with mom and me and eventually she met and married a guy and they bought a house. Six months later she was.