I remember that evening starting in the cafeteria at PCC with Evan and I hitting the cereal bar before the Game that night. We were both getting ready...to watch Pratt vs Hutch (our riva) when Andi came over to the table and informed me that we needed to talk. I had plans already, and if I remember right, I might have even been signed up to be the Beaver mascot for the evening. Yeah, me inside a big Beaver… So, being a complete hopless romantic, I immediately decided to go with Andi rather than. He shook his head yes. I wanted to believe him and most of me did. We watched the storm together. “I guess I’ll sober up, then drive home during a lull. I wasn’t drunk, more like a buzz. If I stopped drinking for an hour or so, I would be fine to drive home. I wanted to jump into his bed, but at the same time I didn’t want him to think I was that kind of girl. “You’re welcome to sleep in my bed tonight.” It was like he could read my mind. “Then where would you sleep?” “In my bed too. It’s a. "She wouldn't like you looking around in there," the teenager said."She most likely won't like the cops poking around then," I said handing her my cell phone. "You might want to give her a call." Mary," the kid said into the phone. "That crazy girlfriend of yours who looks like a guy is here. She is insisting on looking in your office." Then she handed me the phone."What the hell do you think you are doing?" Mary Ellen asked."Mary Ellen, shut the fuck up and just listen. The Brit is on his way.. My ejaculate squirting into the enterence of my wife's gaping cunt. Mary started groaning and spitting out. "Fuck meeeee, jesus, fuck meeeee, oh shit I'm cumming off, don't you move, don't you fucking move, uh oh jesus, oh fuck, fuck me hard, fuck mmmmeeee ." She rolled off and lay legs spread gasping. I lightly stroked her hair and face, told her how beautiful she was and how much I had enjoyed watching her flirt with her young man and how hard and hot she had made me. As her breathing.