“She’s been going through a tough time,” Amy said. “You know her mom is sick?”I nodded. “That sucks.”“Is that all you have to say? ...on’t you care?”“Well, I don’t know what to tell you,” I said. “It does suck. It’s just— I mean, for God sakes, I haven’t talked to her in a year.”“So what: do you have a new girlfriend or something?”I shook my head. I didn’t like where this was going. “Well no....”“You’re wearing the same clothes as yesterday.”“I was out partying,” I said as casually as I. I squeezed my sphincter closed and licked him clean. Fortunately therewasn't any poop this time. Dave told me zipper him up and then had mestand and pull my panties up. He looked at me waiting."Maid Missy thanks you Mister Dave," I said when I realized what he waswaiting for.He was sending me on my way when Trent advised I should do a little chantwhile I worked. He said he got the idea from "Whistle While You Work."So there I was waiting on the boys, dusting shelves while holding Dave'scum and. It was strong, sonorous. Pete’s diaphragm rose and fell slightly with each breath. Kara sat up, her arms supporting her against the bed, her fleshy breasts hanging heavily from her chest. Pete liked those breasts. They weren’t fake. They were naturally big. They responded to gravity the way they were supposed to, especially when she rode him hard. He liked to watch them flop up and down, a clear sign he was giving her the right momentum and attention. When she was in that zone, he wished to. Ben was this supper hot guy, sophomore in college (big that he was a college guy) that was smooth in all the ways the high school guys I had been messing around with werent. He had a great car, a fake id, and after a few nights, I saw he had a pretty nice dick. I sucked him a few times, and he had fucked my ass one night in the most unromantic way in the back seat of his car (I know&hellip, so clich? Then school started. I didnt see him for a few weeks, and then we had plans to go out on.