We had rented a car so we took car and we reached SFO in 1 hr.We took 2 rooms in one Hotel there and we got settled. I wanted to go for strip club and...some meetup club’s in SFO on Friday night but she was there…. She came to room and asked what is the plan for tonight, I said i wanted to some clubs here. Then she asked me are are you going for strip clubs, I said yes. Then she told me 1st we will go Dance club and then i can go for Strip club and she never had any issue in that. I was also okay. I held the glass upto my nostrils and inhaled the aroma of John’s stickyclimax. I put my finger in the white fluid and broughtit to my lips for a taste. I was quite surprised to findthat the taste was not objectionable at all. In fact thesalty taste was kind of arousing.“This is the special toast I had in mind tonight.” I toldJohn. “Do you want to watch me drink it? Do you want meto eat your sperm John?”He nodded.“I want you to cum in my mouth.” I. She was frightened. No one ever visited this late. It must be that son of a bitch, sending his goons after her for fighting back, she told herself. She grabbed a knife from the kitchen, and made her way slowly to the door. She took a deep, shaky breath, and grabbed the doorknob. She opened it slowly, peeking out. She saw dull black boots, and dark grey denim. She looked up to the man’s face. ‘Oh, Barrow!’ She threw herself at him, the knife hitting the floor with a clang, and embraced him. She. We ate. We danced. Tiger and I made Alex laugh until she cried. We badgered the DJ to play Born to Run so Bill and I could sing it Really Really Loud while making an effort to look like we were trying to dance. This made Alex laugh, too. Then we danced some more.There was, of course, an after-prom party. We had the limo until the wee hours, so what did we care? I accepted a beer (a very rare event.) Alex accepted a wine cooler (an unheard of event-in fact, it was her first.) We didn't drink.