He had made arrangement to book my Volvo ticket also. I told him that I need to go home to collect my clothes. He said Ok and I came on my seat. Boss ...old me that somebody will be there at S.T. stand with my ticket for 2:00 pm bus and next day I have to meet some deligation in PUne early morning at 9:00 am accordingly.I wind up from the office and went home and put up a few clothes in a bag and was waiting for call from boss around 12:00 pm, boss called me up and told that my 2:00 pm ticket is. Roger again takes the shaft in his hand, puts his lips over the head and slowly takes half of the pulsing cock into his mouth. Just holding it in his mouth, Roger lets Jerry enjoy the sensation of his virgin cock inside someone's mouth for the very first time. After what seems like ten minutes, Roger slowly takes his mouth off the cock. He sits up to take off Jerry's T-shirt. Jerry obediently arches his back, allowing Roger to pull it up over his head. Roger turns his attention to Jerry's tits.. “What happened to him?” I knew what happened to him, but still I asked. “Don’t worry, he is always like this,” Dad replied. “Since his parents died he doesn’t talk much. Now you are here, I hope he will feel good.” The death of his parents could be a reason, but I was pretty sure that the reason was something else. Something that I couldn’t share with anyone in the world. “Honey, you go and get freshened up. I have cleaned your room,” Mom said. I grabbed my bags, and went to my room. I unpacked. What was I going to do? For one, I was a nineteen year old girl, a few years below the drinking age, and I was driving a car under the influence. My parents would shit themselves if they found out about this one.I sat nervously in the driver's seat, trying to pull my somewhat revealing party dress down so I didn't appear to be some drunk slut. I was a rather attractive female, I supposed, with long golden brown hair, perky boobs, and a pretty face. My body was small and petite, but I had curves.