Jack had called after work - he'd gotten off around 10 p.m. - and they had talked until midnight. As usual with their conversations, not much was pass...d in the personal sense. They discussed teachers, parties they'd attended or thrown, other friends, but not much else. On that Friday, they'd gone out again. This time, Jack took Denise to Dren's Side Pocket, a pool hall. Denise liked to play pool, but she wasn't very good. Jack, on the other hand, was quite good. The couple split two pitchers of. I'd turned over a new leaf. And this was the thanks I got?Fuck that.The next day at school, Diana, as expected, did not show up at lunchtime. The gang inquired as to her whereabouts."She and I had a little spat yesterday," I explained, not wanting to go into too much detail in a public venue."I hope she comes around, Pat," said Patti soothingly. "You've been good to her. We all can see that." A few weeks ago, Patti might've reacted to this revelation with a batch of flirtatious, suggestive. Aida held out a thimble of medicines and water to old man William Sr. and said in a crisp voice. ‘Take!’ It’s not a request, it’s more of a command. The old man looked at her for a while then took the medicines and water from her. He popped the pills into his mouth then drank some water. ‘Swallow!’ Aida commanded. He glared at Aida then swallowed the pills. ‘Open your mouth wide!’ Aida commanded again. He glared at her again but there was admiration in his crinkled eyes too. Never in his. I saw her reach down between her legs and heard a sickly slurping sound as she undoubtedly slid a finger into her wet little slit. She moaned long and deep as her body began to tremble and shake uncontrollably. She never took my dripping cock out of her mouth but her concentration is obviously on her own orgasm for the moment. When she comes down, she redirects her attention to my throbbing dick and she wraps both of her little hands around the shaft. She starts pumping her wet little mouth.