? She may needmedical attention,? said Mabel.???? ?No, I?mall right, thank you, thank you,? said Stacy closing her shirt.? ?I have to go.????? Stacytu...ned the key and drove off fighting another wave of nausea.? As she turned out of the parking lot, shecould see the interstate less than half-mile away.? Right before the on ramp was a coffee shop.? Realizing there was no way, she could gofurther until her stomach calmed down, Stacy drove into the drive throughlane.? ????? Momentslater, Stacy was. So, I tentatively reached out and pushed my fingers into her hair at the top, then very slowly pulled them down through it. When I got to the ends, I grabbed a handful and squeezed it. Even though my cock was jerking in my pants, I reached back up with both hands this time and ever so slowly pulled my fingers down through her hair. It was softer and silkier than I’d imagined and I could have spent an hour running my fingers through it.Then she sat up and said, "You love my hair, don't you?"“You. " she replied. "So, am I getting that head or what?" he said jokingly, smiling as he did so. "Well, I do have a boyfriend." she said with a small smile on her face. "Come on, I know that you like a nice dick." "Well, maybe, I do need something to pick me up." She grabbed his hand and left the class. They walked down the hall to the boys bathroom. Alex walked in first, and then told her to come in once it was all clear. They enter a stall, and he sat on the toilet seat as she gets to her. The shop looked like an antique shop, full of strange curios and withthat familiar musty smell that antiques shops have. I was looking aroundwhen all of a sudden, I heard a voice. I turned around to see an old manbehind the counter at the far end of the shop."Looking for anything, young man?" he said."No, I was just browsing," I replied."Seem to be having some trouble, don't you?" he asked."What?" I responded, not knowing the reason for his question."Your life isn't exactly as you wish, is it?".