“Um… well… uh…” I stuttered nervously.“You know, I don’t mind drinking as long as it’s not often, but weed is a gateway drug. It leads...to all sorts of things.”“Oh come on Ms. Robinson…”“No! Not come on! I hate to do it, but I might have to tell your dad or the police.”“Oh please! Don’t call either I’d do anything. Please!”“No Brad. Im sorry, but…” she trailed off, eyeing me and smiling slightly. “Anything?”“Well… yes,” I said, kind of unsure of what she meant.“You see Brad, it’s been a couple. He took a deep breath. His underwear was still around his ankles and I quickly released his legs so he could give me full access to his hole. I began to lick. He kind of mumbled something, so I stopped and asked if it was okay. Because, surprisingly, I have run into a guy or two that don’t like to be rimmed. He responded in a breathy kind of voice, “Oh my God. It’s great. I’ve only had that done to me once or twice, but not like that. I’ve seen it in the movies, but, oh my God.” That was my cue. Ye baat aaj se 3 saal pehle ki h jb me class 9 me tha aur summer vacation chal rahe the ghr pe me aur mom akele the us time me sex weghra ke bare me kuch jyada excited tha aur porn dekhta aur sex story padhta aur muth martarehata tha aur mere andar kisi ko chodne ka man kr raha tha pr koi girlfriend na hone ki wejha sa kisi ko chod nahi paa raha tha.Phir ek din meine apni mom ko nahate huea nude dekha aur mera unke prati najaria hi badal gaya aur meina than liya ki me unko chodunga meina plan. My eyes returned back to the girl. She scanned back to my face and stared for a few seconds as if she was taking me in; memorizing me. Then she turned, pulling her book bag from the car and walked away shutting the door behind her. I followed her motion and left my vehicle. Ean drove off behind the other car and I stood there alone. Slowly, I walked across the street and headed to the school building. I moved through first period fairly well. Most of the students in the class I knew from middle.