" Nah, my mom split years ago and my Dad is probably already down at theToo Good... Oh my gosh! Is that real lingerie?"Sam looked from his closet and ...aw Pete looking at this piece oflingerie a girl had left behind a few weeks before. "Hey! Stop lookingthrough my stuff!"Pete dropped it, looking nervous as he did. "Sorry, it's just I'venever seen that in real life." It's fine," Sam added as he tossed Pete some gym shorts, a pair ofboxers and a black tank top. "and here are some clothes to. He stood up, shook my hand, and went to the door and locked it. I followed him into a small conference room where he pulled his pants off and leaned back on the table. He asked me if I was okay sucking him standing up, and I said yes. He stroked himself a few times and offered me his cock to suck. He was thicker than I imagined, and he got hard faster than I imagined too. In a matter of minutes he had his hands on my head and was guiding me back and forth on his cock at the speed and depth. "No, he has lost his keys," Annie said."His keys? I think he lost more than that!"Annie had gone sitting in the sofa facing her friends and I, I was just standing there with my hands covering myself looking at those women looking at me."Come, sit here," Annie said and patted the spot next to her.At this point, I was just a mindless robot that followed every command I would receive. I couldn't believe she wouldn't get me anything to cover up with. A towel, a washcloth, hey, even a tissue was. Seven days could not pass soon enough. Jenny was in my mind 24 hours a day. I fantasized about her at work. I imagined her as I eyed cute girls at the shopping mall or the sweet college-age cashiers at the supermarket. At night time, oh how I hated night time! At night I would try (and fail) to purge her image from my mind. I forced myself not to masturbate. I needed to save every drop of cum I had for Jenny this weekend.I approached Jenny's apartment uncharacteristically nervous. I had been.