Dun, dun da duuuun, dun dun da Dunn..... BOOM! And not paying attention, my pants come down again! How embarrassing and she saw it all. And here I a... saluting while my left hand is clutching my pants. I just hope no one else saw that. Ok flag completed. Time to get outta... "You! Get over here!" Oh great. Some big wig not in uniform is about to chew me out for being out of uniform. "Just who do you think you are just being all jacked up?" He shouts. "Well, sir, food spilled on my pt's and. She let his fingers trace her lips a few times before she started to lick and suck them. "Do you want to try harder?" she was almost taunting him. He grabbed her tongue and twisted it as punishment. "Harder," she mumbled as best she could. He pushed his thumb further into her mouth. When she moved her tongue he almost shoved it into the back of her throat.She began to cough and swallow. The walls of her throat massaged his thumb. She felt like she had a lump in her throat. He scrapped the sides. “No!” Susan countered. “Don’t be so defeatist. You don’t need to change his feelings of resentment. You just need to follow your own agenda to get him back.”“I don’t understand.”“Don’t you remember?” Sue said, her eyes sparkling. “Think back to when we were sixteen! You’re sixteen, you fancy a lad at school. What do you do?”“I don’t–”“Think! What did you do when you fancied Connor Fanshaw?”Carol thought, then remembered. “Oh, I see what you mean!” She grinned at her friend for the first. 6 hours would be perfect for a sweet evening watching movies with his gorgeous girl. Speak of the devil and he shall arrive, his mind flashed as there was a faint knock at the door. A devil she was, not that the world would ever know. Jerry peeled off the tight football shirt, slightly dirty from the few times he met the cold ground, each moment exposing another nicely shaped ab, another inch of fairly tanned but still creamy skin. His arms finally brought the cloth off of his body, casting it.