"Don't think about which one of us is better, anyway. Think about it as singing with me."She'd put it in perspective, hadn't she? "Well, when you put ...t like that, Inez," I said with a smile.It was Mayra, of all people, who came forward with a suggestion. She mentioned a song that was a favorite of hers."Just try it. It will be perfect!" she exclaimed."I know that song a little," said Dave, sounding somewhat doubtful. "Isn't it kind of mellow for our style?" Maybe not," Evie countered. "We've. I groaned softly into my pillow, trying to fall asleep. I just hoped he wouldn’t remember this tomorrow and just think it was dream. It was around three in the morning before I could fall into a half-sleeping state. ‘Wake the fuck up, bitch!’ Ugh, I need a new damn ring tone. I blinked a few million times in a row before rolling on my back and closing my eyes for a bit longer, remembering what incident took place over on my roomie’s side of the dorm. As shocking and weird it was, I had enjoyed. I was being silly. I wasn't even out of high school and the attentions of a woman in her thirties had to be no more than an afternoon’s diversion. Maybe she was bored of daytime television, or maybe she was kind and liked to help. But the idea that she might actually want me? My God, how could I think such a thing? Yet, a young man's dick often speaks louder than his mind, and when she reappeared in a tight, blue tee and a pair of faded, loose-fitting shorts, my chest grew tight in the. Then I asked “are we stuck in here?” He said he had stamped an “out of order” sign on the door and soon the ticketman would be gone. He wasnt yet disturbed about seeing my cock and I had kept long to put it back in it’s place. He told me that I had a very nice cock suddenly and it was enough for me to take control of the situation. I held him from the shoulders and forced him down to his knees to blow me. He started sucking me like a pro and I was almost fucking his throat. I felt his hot.