I gawked. I was lucky that there were no tables or desks in front of me or I would have walked into it. Without thinking I blurted out, ‘Zachary Zac...ary Zachary Miller.’ He looked up at me and smiled. Then it was like he really saw who was talking to him. His eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. In an instant he became that eighteen-year-old boy in my homeroom at St. Steven’s. He still thinks that I’m beautiful? The way he was looking at me really made me feel that way. He took a couple of steps. " Now that's something that makes a guy feel good when a girl tells you you're bigger than her ex-boyfriend.She began sucking my cock taking over half of it in her mouth slobbering all over it. Every time she took it out spittle and pre-cum would drip on my balls. Damn, it felt great; a hell of a lot better than masturbating which was all I ever did up to this point. She sucked harder and harder and took my cock deeper in her mouth."Julie, I'm going to come!" I was so pissed, I wanted it to. She's not skinny, but she's definitely not fat. My best friend Jordan say's she's not fat, she's thick.He also likes to join me whenever I go to see my grandmother. And since she want's for me to install the surround sound for her new home theatre, I figured I'd better have Jordan accompany me. Plus, he always has the best weed in town. Something I knew that Grandma Ruth would appreciate.When I pulled up to Jordan's house and honked my horn, he quickly came outside and flashed a big bag full of. I was actually in the mood for some fun. I asked If there was more wine and Roman went to seek out something. I decided to stroll along the deck and watch the sun set. When I returned to the boys, it was a lot darker and we laughed at Roman’s stories about his trips. I stood to refill my glass and Joe said, “You’re not wearing panties, are you?”“When have you known me to wear them,” I said and laughed.“So, where is your husband tonight?” asked Joe as I sat next to him.“He's at the Smashing.