With Matts brother in town for the weekend, I figured many family events would happen and I would not see him much. It was likely better off this way ...egardless, as I did not want any questions as to why I was spending every second with him. My little brother would also appreciate me spending some time with him too. He had friends in the area as well, but always liked hanging out with me when I would let him. It was hard to not think about the previous couple nights, and I think the following. I managed to beat the heavy traffic out of Chicago and was heading east on interstate 90, in no time. I was so excited about the wedding and seeing my family that the miles just seemed to fly buy quickly. By 11:30 pm that night I had traveled over 500 miles and was ready for a stop over just inside the state of New York border.The next morning shined bright, beautiful, very hot and humid. After a refreshing shower and light breakfast I was ready to continue home. Because of the heat and. Sliding her tongue along it’s length she cleaned every inch of it like the good girl she was. Although it was now cleaned he continued to push his finger farther and farther into her mouth until it started down her throat causing her to gag. ‘I love hearing you gag. Do it again for me my girl,’ he said as he repeatedly jammed his finger down her throat. Her neck convulsed each time she gagged and her eyes became exceedingly teary until a single teardrop rolled down her cheek. Finally he removed. And it was changing the way I felt about him... her...whoever. Maybe it was the change in my own feelings that upset me themost. I sighed, trying to exhale my expectations of how Cameron shouldbe behaving."Come on, it's just a bit of fun," she said in an effort to ease thetension. "Now why don't you bring that pizza over here? I'm hungry forsome sausage." She had a wicked grin on her face. A moment ago, itmight have angered or saddened me to see my friend descending into therole of some.