Would you believe the very next afternoon as I was leaving school with my head down, still bemoaning the lousy way life had turned around on me, there...she was walking beside me. "Hi, Jimmy, I hope you're not mad at me. I'm sorry for blowing you off like that, yesterday."I didn't know whether to be mad or happy or what. "It was kind of weird." Yeah, I know, but what was I supposed to do? Say, 'This is my friend, Jimmy. I love to suck his cock and let him lick my pussy.'"I felt my face turning. . When I get back you tell me it's a go and it's done. You change your mind, we forget all about it. Three days, you think about it."-Friday, 10:20am, telephone-"Sid? Yeah it's Johnny ... listen I need a tire changed. Yeah, right ... Okay, bring your tools. What? No, piece of cake ... C'mon Sid, ya turn a few wrenches, yeah it's easy dope ... Right."-Friday, 5:30pm, Al's Big Boy Diner-"Okay here's the deal. Three grand..." Up front." What? Sid, where'd that come from?" Attica. I did a wooden. She could do a lot better than Tommy. Better than Mike Sweeney too. She just wished that she didn't think of him so much, and that he wasn't the one she thought about when she gave herself that special feeling every night.Mike decided that he needed to do something, or else risk going crazy. He couldn't sit in his room every night, beating his meat, and thinking about Jennie. He didn't want to be with her, couldn't stand her, in fact, but his mind still pictured her when he was trying to get. ....for a good 5 min he was doing it i coulndt stop thinking he was washing his cock, i rolled weed and waited the clear sound of his buckle tied back upi gulped, thinking of a clean washed bbc all for me to devourwe smoke and he knew its all i wanted looking at his suit bulging panthe stood up , getting his pants down his huge 9 inch bbc up as he sat back looking at me ''you know i clean it all for you, get it boy you want it''i felt weak, his hand on my head pushing me down is all it needi.